One month into this new year, and still I have not settled into all I had intended to do.
Sure, there has been all that snow and the disparaging cold, and I’ve managed to keep moving through it all. Yet, my to-do list has yet to be tackled.
I can only call it procrastination.
I have plans to complete certain things this year (a goal more than an intention), and already a month has passed. That gives me far less time; February is already a shorter month than most.
Certainly, it is now time to get going before March comes along.
Each season of our precious life will undoubtedly reveal an invaluable lesson, but none more sacred or endearing than the season before, or the year before that. I believe it takes time Good fortunes may not always be what present themselves at the time and may, in fact, take cumulative years or seasons to present a true lesson. Knowledge can be learned. Wisdom comes over time.
you must first come daylight wipe fingerprints from your lens leftover pain from yesterday or darker nights when you had to know what time it was your vision will be clearer today
I slept in this morning. This is not a regular occurrence but was appreciated. It was not planned. I am well-rested. I am not sure how good my conscience, but I am feeling good today. I slept in.
