365 days of peace: a peace full of holes

KIMG0646Today was a day of lofty goals and poor execution. I ended up with a lot of holes in a dodgy piece of plywood. And I lost my safety glasses. No matter how much you try to avoid causing harm it happens.  Simple things, a careless word, a poor lane change, a half thought out criticism can injure sting and wound.  We collect these indignities and carry them ,accumulating and passing on more and more pain. What if instead of carrying these little hurts and aggressions around in a bucket we used  a sieve and let it all go?  58/307