Confession: Color coding things gives me a happy high. I love excel spreadsheets, label makers,
colored pens, highlighters, etc. Just
put me in a shopping mall with an Office Supply store, a Container Store, and some
food rations and pick me up in a week.
But then when I open up my computer and see this…..
I could cry. That is a
lot to do. That is a lot of colors. It is just to much on some days.
But my perspective: I
dreamed of having kids and they get several colors.
I love my job it has a color. I am really loving my time at SMU/Perkins it has a color.
I love time with family and friends, yet another color. I love like need to visit the YMCA yet another color.The fullness of my life keeps me in
balance. When a color is missing so is
my rhythm.
So I look at it like a
juggling act. When the rhythm is good
all the balls are moving in a constant motion.
Some days a ball (or 2) drops; well guess what…that is why I am juggling balls
not plates. I can just pick them up and
start again. Every day is new and full
of beautiful colors.
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