Hurry always empties a soul. Ann Voskamp
Today my mood was: HURRIED.
What’s funny about the word hurry is that it could lead you to believe that I was hurrying around—doing lots of activities. The truth of the matter is that I hardly moved, and I accomplished very little! All of the rushing around was in my head. I’ve got too many thoughts—on too many subjects—and I can’t seem to nail a single one down and address it.
An interesting phrase I heard in my recovery meeting tonight is that we THINK about our thoughts.