Change is what we do...from birth to death, we change by the moment. It may be the only thing that is with us 100% of our life yet we resist so consistently.
It has come to pass that I resist change less than I ever dreamed possible...that's after I've considered all the options, of course. Which is simply resistance made pretty.
What brings all this on is I've switched blog accounts...I've thought of switching for umpteen days, months, years. But did nothing because I'd learned the other system...and what if I can't learn a new one? Can't get it to work right? Can't this, can't that. So I changed not.
Well, the other system finally failed me completely which took the decision away. Find another or quit blogging, and I like the discipline of writing every morning. Just letting my thoughts flow out my fingers, knowing I'm causing no harm to myself or others. Which is pretty hard to hate, actually.
Since I got to know the other system so well, I've already had a couple of mini-tantrums...but that's just the way I get things done.
I am grateful I'm willing to change no matter the hassle...and I do hate hassle.
Open...stay open.
Thank You.
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