I’m getting ready to
wash the breakfast dishes, standing at the sink, when I realize I left the
ceiling fan on in the studio. I
quickly run across the breezeway into the studio, turn off the fan, and hustle
back to the kitchen. Why? Why did I move like I was facing some
time deadline? There was nothing I
absolutely had to get done and nowhere to go; the entire day was ahead of me,
to do or not do whatever I wanted. I catch myself rushing to get somewhere or
complete some task all the time, and it is not just physically hustling...it is
mental. I’m always hurrying to get
some little thing done.
I am convinced that life
would be so much better - more enjoyable – if I would learn to mentally and
physically switch to a lower gear and remain mindful of the fullness of each
day, grateful for the opportunity to design it as I see fit.
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