Sunday, May 2, 2010
Yesterday I spent a great deal of time pulling up the weeds that grow between the pavers on my patio. It turns out that if the cracks aren't filled in with sand, they fill up with weeds (and the occasional errant pansy.) I think this is a metaphor for what happens when you don't fill yourself up with positive self-talk. Suddenly, weeds start taking root in your psyche.
Holy cow, it's a lot of work to get them out.