Open territory. Nothing in your way. You are running freely. On the side, viewers watch – what is that moving so fast?
The photo shows the space. The space the lone wolf ran across. Down the middle of the empty, sunny, open ice. BEAUTIFUL. Owning the world.
That wolf. That wolf is my wish for you this year. 2018. You: running freely. You shunning the old, worn, slow path. You heading so directly, so easily, so naturally towards that ambition of yours. Hungry. Knowing. Finding the straight path, no impediments.
And, on the side, are your friends, your supporters, your admirers. In awe. In admiration. In support. Cheering you on.
2018. It’s going to be a great year.