Thursday, June 11, 2009

...wasted time...

think of all the
time
you
waste
when you don't know
where something is
when
you
need
it.
now reflect on
all the time
that you'll be
able
to
ransom
simply
because you do.
~borrowed from simple abundance
a daybook of comfort and joy.
just BE.
robin.

4 comments:

Sweet Repose said...

However frustrating all those extra miles are...what I love is the very moment you remember what it was you wanted in the first place...it's like opening the door to your surprise party...ha!

Have a beautiful evening Beulah and Tilda...stay warm(my sweats are back on too)(so is the extra blanket)!

sharon

Tilda said...

..now you know I haven't been able to find ANYTHING since we moved to the farmhouse. But lately I don't seem to be able to find anything after I put it away the day before!
I think this may be a bad sign.
in fond regard.
Tilda,
definitely forgetful
possibly aging
definitely going to be better

Chris said...

Great shot.

PS: (Even if "it is a little vain"!)

PSS: What is it with my puns this morning?

elk said...

so true robin ~ nice metaphor with the vane image