What A Life

What if my life were all writing and meditating. What if those were my two obligations, and I had no other obligations obstructing me.

Do I have any others? What is obstructing me from those two? Besides me, I mean.

Not much really. I have the house and the kids. But I think that in reality those things should be able to happen in the background. Well, not the kids so much. That's pretty foreground. That is Life. Writing and meditation are Tools. The Home is the environment where Life and Tools are played out.

So I foster nurture create maintain and sustain the Home. Wherein I use adapt maintain sharpen and exert the Tools. Whereby Life plays out.

Oh. It's so simple. I'm glad we had this little talk.