Pick More Daisies

If I had my life to live again, I would try to make more mistakes next time. I would relax. I would limber up. I would be sillier than I have been this trip.

I know of very few things I would take seriously. I would travel more. I would be crazier. I would climb more mountains, swim more rivers & watch more sunsets. I would do more walking & looking, I would eat more ice cream & fewer beans. I would have more actual troubles & fewer imaginary ones.

You see, I am one of those people who lives life sensibly, hour after hour & day after day. Oh, I have had some  moments, & if I had to do it over again, I would have more of them. In fact, I would try to have nothing else, just  moments, one after another, instead of living so many years ahead each day. I have been one of those people that never go anywhere without a thermometer, a hot water bottle, a gargle, a raincoat, aspirin & an umbrella.

If I had to do it all over again, I would go places, do things & travel lighter than I have. If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring & stay that way latter in autumn.

I would skip school more; I would not get such good marks, except by accident. I would ride on more merry-go-rounds. And I would make sure I picked more daisies.

Loosen Up

You have to leave the city of your comfort & go into the wilderness of your intuition. What you will discover will be wonderful. What you will discover will be yourself…..