On average, the cells in your body will see seven summers.
This means that somewhere, under all the facade and the bluster and the talk and the walls, a little piece of the real you is dying. And as you read this, dies. Died. Dead.
It means that you are never who you were yesterday. No one ever stays the same. Nothing is as it were. Everything changes.
On average, a human being is only ever the same for seven years. After that seven years, that part of him dies.
A little piece of you dies every day. And every day, we just let it. Unstoppable, irrevocable.
But then again, new cells replace those that go every day. The old ones are no good. And so our body recycles what is old, using them for growing new ones.
We, each and every one, inherently, biologically, we're hard wired for change. And to grow. And to discard what is bad and to grow what is good.
We are wired for change. We are built to create what is good.
Believe it.
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