Time marches on. In my post burglary trauma, it seems to be doing that without me. A homeless guy asked me yesterday as I was getting my newspaper what day it was. I told him I wasn’t sure anymore…
Our governor announced yesterday that we will remain in phase 2. As long as we do, we seem to be in a holding pattern in which time does not exist as it once did. I am motivated to use the time to express my love and gratitude. Thank you all for reading this. I love that you take a moment to read, and consider what will help you choose happiness. Anyway.
How is your sense of time? In this ongoing distortion, how can you best make use of the time? Ki to Happiness chooses to express love and gratitude.