Monday, July 27, 2009


It seems the older I get, the more I can put a twist on that old saying, "The mind is willing, but the flesh is weak."

The twist in my case is that the flesh is overwhelmingly willing to go to sleep, but my mind keeps on racing even after my head hits the pillow.

I suppose this is attributable to all the irons I currently have in the proverbial fire.

I was incredibly blessed over the last few weeks to have some of those irons removed.

But, perhaps inevitably, they were quickly replaced with new ones.

The good news is, the new irons are more enjoyable to contemplate. Perhaps, TOO enjoyable?

None of this making any sense? Well, it's no wonder!



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