Every morning,almost without exception, as soon as I open my eyes,and before my feet hit the floor, a song lyric goes through my head. Sometimes they are good, sometimes funny, and once it was Pants on the Ground. Hope you enjoy them as much as I do.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
10/25/11-Moment of Waking-"Following the passage of least resistance, following the pack just to pass the gate, it's a little late for a change in plans, don't you think?" Ahhh, KT, you get me every time. I am tired of following the pack because it's what you do, what you have always done. When does the PAIN of staying the same overcome the FEAR of changing? When do you decide to jump off that cliff, instead of falling off, having faith that you will eventually land on your feet? None of these things happened for me overnight; it has been a building force for years. Too late for a change of plans? Who says? Not me. Not anymore.