Worry
What is the point really? It's like poison, poison I tell you!
The sun is going to rise, and I might be in my bed or I might be in my car covered in half eaten taco bell gorditas. Hopefully not the latter ever again, but the first thought that comes in my mind should be a graceful one.
I mean yeah, the bills must be paid, yes, I need to plan plan plan. Yes, I have to deal with the unpleasant. But I have discovered this awesome thing...Surrender. If I wake up everyday and say yes to my universe instead of no, I stop drowning and start treading water.
Someone really cool said, "I do what is in front of me to be done and let go of the rest". I remember that I have done the best I possibly could in the past for the person I was at the time, and know that as I grow my accomplishments and mistakes will also grow in number, they have to. Damn that feels good.
