Life, in this physical form, is such a finite concept, yet we often act as if it's infinite. Why is that? We say or think things like: "I'll do what I really want to do later." "I'll participate in things I'm passionate about later." "I'll be happy later." Even though every fiber of our being is saying something different. Tell me, when is later? If not now, then when? Creating a more fulfilling life and living your passions. When? Accomplishing whatever goals you'v