I’ve written nearly 20 novels.
And for a long time, I was quietly waiting.
Waiting for the book that would finally make me feel… complete.
“When I finish this one,” I thought.
Maybe then I’ll be satisfied. Maybe then I’ll be done.
But of course—I never was.
Because there’s always another idea.
Another creation. Another part of life to live.
And that’s not a failure. That’s the gift.
This moment right now is where joy lives.
Not in the launch. Not in the finish line. Not in the milestone.
Just now. And how we feel inside it.
Get good at feeling good now.
Get REALLY good at it.
Get REALLY, REALLY good at it.
Not to manifest something.
Not to be more “spiritual.”
Not to impress anyone.
But because when you feel good now…
you realize it’s enough.
It’s more than enough.
It’s perfect.
Love and blessings,
Jack