Lately I have felt like I am always “behind the eight ball” so to speak. I just fell like I am always trying to catch up. Well I just arived home from shopping with two sleeping children. Normally I would get them out and take them inside. They would be cranky whick would fluster me and things would seem bad.
Today I decided to take this time. To sit. Listen to the radio. To blog. And most of all, to relax and just breath.
If I am always rushing I will never catch up and even more I will miss these moments of peice. These moments when all is right with the world. These moments that allow us energy to continue the race of life.