Only after a couple of days away from daily routine can a person begin to be themselves.
That’s where I am this morning.
I crave a place to work.
Desire is a blessing and a curse. When we want something, we set ourselves up for disappointment. We may get it, but can’t always get what we want.
It is a difficult path to nirvana. I do my best to void consciousness of self. It persists. There are selfies.
Like Eugene Henderson we feel restless and unfulfilled, harboring a spiritual void that manifests itself as an inner voice crying out I want, I want, I want.
Work is a cure for that.
Busy hands make happy children and happy children build a new world.
That’s where I am this morning.
Childlike and craving a place to work.
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