So, I lost my car this week. I had to put her down after I was t-boned in an intersection. Like all accident victims, I have been thrown into the whirl and swirl of insurance agents and rental cars. Why couldn't I have waited ten more minutes before going to church? Why did I have to be punctual?
Anyway, I'm growing. That's what I am telling myself. This is a part of the long road that will stretch to my death bed and allow me to smile at my life and feel that I have grown. I doubt that I will care what I grow into, as long as I have grown. Hope that doesn't sound too Tolle for you.
At least I have rediscovered pandora.com. It has to be the best website on the planet.
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