I screwed up today. I took care of other people, responded in every way to phone calls, ran errands, fixed something for someone, listened to people who needed to be listened to, gave rides, cooked and cleaned and set up the kids –
and neglected my spiritual practice and thusly, my own self care. And of course, I likely missed out on a deeper usefulness to others.
I was nearly a wreck by nine PM.
I can start the day over anytime. I’m going to start it over now. At a few minutes to midnight.
“Beauty has more faces than beaches have grains of sand.” – The Darkest Evening of the Year by Dean Koontz