from emptiness to everything

Food for thought to end the weekend:

A poem carried by Chuck Swindoll on friendship;

I saw them tearing a building down, 

A group of men in a busy town, 

With a hefty blow and a lusty yell, 

They swung with zest, 

And a side wall fell. 

“Are these men skilled? The kind you would hire if you had to build?” [I asked] 

He looked at me, and laughed, “No, indeed! Unskilled labor is all I need. 

Why, they can wreck in a day or two, 

What it has taken builders years to do.” 

I asked myself, as I went my way, 

Which of these roles have I tried to play? 

Am I a builder with rule and square, 

Measuring and constructing with skill and care? 

Or am I the wrecker who walks the town, 

Content with the business of tearing down?

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Let May officially begin. Lots of life decisions to be made in the next couple months. Hopefully i can find some races to start training for to help keep the stress levels at bay. 

Salty PB Cocoa Oatmeal Cookie Cup recipe to be posted tomorrow. 

peace&love,

Kelly Anne 

p.s. "the most important thing in communication is to hear what isn't being heard" 

- Peter Drucker