Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Superbowl Sunday-Monday

Well I finally made a date last night for this afternoon's game. My approach was not set up, but instead it was by being where I needed to be at any given moment- a cog in the wheel of time and destiny.
This Monday morning I woke up rested. But, again I went into a situational and imaginary setting of a typical work environment. I was even having deliberate conversations and playing out the dialog with co-workers. Well to turn this all around I decided to pray, thanking God for all the blessing I receive, all of them, especially when they seem deliberate or coincidence.  Letting go of myself and just being. How can I, or how must I be of servitude in Kindness. What great and powerful anything can help resolve the pot holes in the rode. AH! HA! Drive around them I will, because if I drive through them I will break something? I am forty and I feel like I am 15, emotionally.
The end of the work day.

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