
It is six A.M., and I am working. I am absentminded, reckless, heedless of social obligations, etc.
It is as it must be. The tire goes flat, the tooth falls out, there will be a hundred meals without mustard.
The poem gets written. I have wrestled with the angel and I am stained with light
and I have no shame.
Neither do I have guilt.
~Mary Oliver
insistent to just be, to just be…..
inquiry for today~ draw your boundaries and stay close to the bone….
Set peace of mind as your highest goal,
and organize your life around it.
~Brian Tracy