People are ambivalent about many things. And then some are absolutely steadfast about those very same things.

Some people live life as if it were their last day; pessimists, burdened, harmed, others “live lives of quiet desperation.” Some others live life as a perpetual first day; optimists.

Each type is living their lives in this material world with intention of varying degrees. Saddled with a continuing thought that it is one’s last day is sadder than death itself. However, to live the power of a perpetual first day is the joy of life everlasting. Every day rising from sleep and continuing as if every day is actually a first, is more, much more, than intent. It is living in hope, experienced as ever rising hope for life. And without doubt that collective feeling balances the world.

Balance this physical world spiritually, with “my first” to do so…indeed white magic!

So say it, say it to yourself, “My first!” It is always the right time for “my first.”