The latest search for employment in Portland has officially begun today, on a day where I have discovered a new “profession” in the guise of a call center representative. It appears for the immediate future I will be aiding the digital world in their quest for additional minutes on their cellular leashes. Pause, for now I must allow the collective sigh of a world that hoped for so much more from their golden child to gather into a category five. It seems that something that should bring one pride and purpose has done little more than place an atoll in the path of this Katrina of inner-reflection and disillusionment. Hopefully this unfortunate event will be as short and painless in duration as the discovery of a new long-lasting and gratifying “profession.” I will keep my golden fingers crossed along with the rest of this wireless globe.
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But how will it all end? How will He continue to shine like the devine if he doesn't push up the little dasies as he strolls by?
What we need here is a matter-at-large. Perhaps a larger matter. Can't walk around and worry about who will be disappointed when what really matters is that you are walking There's worry when wishful thinking turns turns into nothing more than a has-been idea, sure. But what's important is to keep the idea factory in production. Keep on walking the Earth, brother. Sit, stay, go on your way, whatever. Make your matters most important to the one person that has to deal with them, not another.
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