Today is a day for persistence.
Today is for deep breaths & small smiles. Sometimes you do make a big mess of things, but sometimes that big mess leads to a pretty awesome situation. Today is a day to examine if the eggs I’m juggling are worth taking care of. A few of them are nice & smooth, speckled & cold to the touch. But there is one or two that have sneakily found their way in there – they have cracks & are lukewarm. My energy wouldn’t be well spent caring for them.
How many eggs are you juggling? Which ones would you like to ditch?
3 thoughts on “Persistence in Juggling Eggs”
You are wonderful. What a great metaphor and question…
I’ll get to it as soon as I finish mopping up all this yolk. It’s EVERYWHERE! Phew.
I’m not juggling, I’m just chucking stuff up in the air. sometimes I have trouble seeing if any of the eggs are still okay under all the broken bits of shell and goo. I wish I could switch gravity off.
I love metaphors for life! Sometimes I try to roll on my eggs to relieve my back pain… it never works.