Thursday, March 15, 2007

I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.

I got to thinking about how much time I spend in my life crashing around like a great gasping fish, either squirming away from some uncomfortable distress or flopping hungrily toward ever more pleasure. And I wondered whether it might serve me (and those who are burdened with the task of loving me) if I could learn to stay still and endure a bit more without always getting dragged along on the potholed road of circumstance. - Eat. Pray. Love.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I need to read that book.Remember I tried in Texas?

Amgad said...

beautiful thought. thanks for the inspiration.
... been feeling sort of that way myself. so good luck to you.