Sun, 12 September 2021
Leddy Hammock “I’m so caught up in all my stuff; no matter what I do, it’s never enough . . . . Avalanche of paper, no time to read. A moment to myself would be a friend indeed. Ninety miles an hour and standing still. If I don’t do it, nobody else will. Step back, slow down. Smell the roses and kiss the ground. Just breathe, don’t sweat it. Just slow down and you won’t regret it . . . . Slow and steady is the way to go.” |