This is a poem I saw on LinkedIn and couldn’t believe the effect it had on me.
How we spend our time creating this perfect picture of perception, missing out on life.
I know those who would easily spend a weekend spring cleaning top too bottom, and they call that fun, they call that OCD.
Call it what you want and no judgment at all, I think I’m just grateful that little speck of dust, isn’t going to be my reason for missing a spec of life… Very grateful indeed,
I’m just saying
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