Time Out....

I am coming to believe that Mondays are my time for reflection. Which is perfectly okay with me. I tend to reflect throughout the week, but on Mondays all of those thoughts come to fruition. This week, instead of having a Private Party, I'm just calling TIME OUT!

No, I'm not sitting in the corner with my face to the wall. Nor am I sitting on the sidelines setting up a play (well not really). I am however, going off to chill. You know sometimes in the 9 to 5 world we live in, this is not a luxury as much as it is a necessity. I have to come to find that I can be tense, upset, and frustrated at my desk and the minute I walk out of the door, my viewpoint transforms. Is this transformation pyschological? It is possible. Seeing as how I didn't really care to be behind that desk anyways, it is very probable. My point is that my blessings do not spring forth from this desk. I therefore, shall not let the dealings that take place at this desk block me psychologically from receiving my blessings. I have come to find that blessings from the Lord shall not dwell in a cluttered space. I am, therefore, setting out the proverbial trash!

That being said, Tweet! Tweet! (whistle blows) Let's resume play...