These are wise words Mr. Albom offered. I am at the stage in life where I ask myself, "Am I being a useful human being?" Answers vary. I wonder if I'm having too much fun. I tell myself that I can "rest on my laurels"--I raised two useful humans, so I did my job. Being an introvert, I appreciate solitary activities like painting and gardening to balance my hours playing pickleball and doing simulated patient gigs. I gather from what I am writing that meaning in life is in direct proportion to a person's comfort in his/her own skin. With that comfort, the devotion described above comes quite naturally.
Workin' on it,
Leta
One of my wintertime devotions... |
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