Just from my post last night, I've woken up to the realization that its not about me. FOR Goodness Sake, It is not about me. I feel like I have to slap myself every morning to try to get that in my thick skull. Not my doing, but God's. I just need to do my job, and not fret over everything, it is beyond my control.
I can do what I do, as long as do, but not to over do the thinking of the do.
Got it? That's crazy cracker Plato to you!
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