Showing posts with label purpose of life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label purpose of life. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

EVEN WITH THE BEST OF INTENTIONS

This morning I created a nice, neat little list of things I was going to accomplish today. Very check-off-as-completed, in-chronological order and with a picturesque border. Punctual. Precise. Very pretty.

And then, as with almost every single nice, neat little list of things in my life, one little tiny monkey-wrench was thrown in, and the entire endeavor imploded.


I need to keep reminding myself that life is about handling those monkey-wrenchs, not keeping to the list.