This morning I arrived early at the garage to have my MOT done. I would love to say it was down to my organised schedule and planning but the truth is I got the time wrong , and even more ironic I raced around the dog walk in order not to be late.
Still at least I now get to enjoy a very long slow coffee and time to breathe.
Schedules. Are they becoming our Gods I wonder?
Yet each day is a gift , it was never ours to own, thats hard to remember when deadlines loom , when work schedules push , when people make demands.
Back to the psalmists
"This is the day the Lord has made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it."
Psalm 118 vs 24
Still at least I now get to enjoy a very long slow coffee and time to breathe.
Schedules. Are they becoming our Gods I wonder?
Yet each day is a gift , it was never ours to own, thats hard to remember when deadlines loom , when work schedules push , when people make demands.
Back to the psalmists
"This is the day the Lord has made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it."
Psalm 118 vs 24
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