All day I had a frown on my face.
I had no patience with the little kids.
I didn't feel like saying HI to all 200 kids today at lunch time.
I didn't enjoy my bus ride.
I didn't enjoy listening to my music.
I didn't like having dirt under my nails.
And now I have a headache.
I'm going to go to so sleep and hopefully tomorrow will be a brighter day.
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When I was alone, and troubled, and worried, and uncertain and lost, then I wrote poetry, I painted or I worked on my models releasing energy.
Unfortunately at that time I did not know how to meditate nor did I have someone to talk to or even have a pet to swamp it with my love.
But times are changing.
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