The day is almost over. So what was today like? Overcast skies, dreary news on TV, and people everywhere I look just plain darn busy. Oh but busy is okay. Yeah, we need to be busy to put bread on the table, to send our children to school, to put clothes on our bodies, to buy things and stuff, to feel secure, to be important, to be respected, to achieve something, to reach for the stars.
The only problem I can see is -- they seem such a huge burden, like life is nothing but...
getting busy, doing busy, thinking busy, talking busy, dreaming busy, playing busy, praying busy.
Really. Is that all there is to life and living?? No joy?? You tell me.