May it be delightful in my house;From my head may it be delightful;To my feet may it be delightful;Where I lie may it be delightful;All above me may it be delightful;All around me may it be delightful.--Navajo Chant
Maybe life thinks I have the attention span of a flea. It seems like whenever I declare something, in this instance "I am going to live in the present moment", life throws me a pop quiz, dredging up the past and shaking the cage of my future plans. Ah well. Here is a link to an email I recieved this morning, good timing I must say.
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