October 11, 2004

Quarter life crisis alert

Another one of those most hated days...

I'm pretty f**ked up lately (pardon the language but that's the best description). Can't figure myself. I am lost.

~~~~~

" SLOW ME DOWN, LORD

Ease the pounding of my heart by the quieting of my
mind. Steady my hurried pace. Give me, amidst the
day's confusion, the calmness of the everlasting
hills.

Break the tensions of my nerves and muscles with the
soothing music of singing streams that live in my
memory.

Help me to know the magical, restoring power of sleep.
Teach me the art of taking "minute
vacations"...slowing down to look at a flower, to chat
with a friend, to read a few lines from a good book.

Remind me of the fable of the hare and the tortoise;
that the race is not always to the swift; that there
is more to life than measuring its speed.

Let me look up at the branches of the towering oak and
know that it grew slowly and well. Inspire me to send
my own roots down deep into the soil of life's
endearing values...that I may grow toward the stars of
my greater destiny.

Slow me down, Lord."

~~Wilfred Arlan Peterson~~




Thanks for sending this one Jim, appreciate it.

~~~~~
Listening to Dude's Must Get Out.

Posted by suplada at October 11, 2004 2:07 AM
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