well it is all good this morning, so far. fresh hot coffee, a full pack of cigarettes, and a head full of ideas, waiting to be explored. the only thing that I pray for is enough time to do all of the things that I would like to be doing.
time? there never seems to be enough time, nor does there ever seem to be enough money. to much week, and not enough money as my mother would have said. either way, it is all just what it is and nothing more.
the days come and go as they always do, and nothing ever really changes that. nothing can change that. so we all do what we need to do, within reason, in the hope of getting out of a lower routine, for something of a higher order. it all means something different to all of us, but there are just times when the only thing that I can do is just take what is given me, and pray for the rest.
it is all good.
so it goes. press on regardless.