Everyday Buddhism
If I worked any slower, I'd soon be a slug. But I can remember to breathe.
(Pen courtesy of the City of Stockton Traffic Management department--which tells me who I got it from, but not how that friend came by it. I saw it in a different light, in class this morning.)
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Oddly enough, the Stockton source of the object in question is currently taking a course on spiritual direction--where the topic last night was techniques for calming and recentering oneself in God during the busy times. And here I'd already learned how to help a friend with that, and I didn't even know it!
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