I don't know.
I'm afraid this Moment might be a bit lame again.
I know I have mentioned this stuff before.
But it is finally getting to where something just has to give.
I have spent the last six months living out of a suitcase with almost all my possessions locked in a storage shed 400 miles away.
Not cool.
But then again, it isn't really cool to be here in Deadwood with almost all my possessions locked in a storage shed one mile away either.
All that is missing is the suitcase.
God has been dealing with me on several issues lately, especially in the past month or so.
And me being me, I try to procrastinate, stick my head in the sand or just roll over in bed and pull the covers up in a useless effort to ignore things.
My Moment came today.
I was on the floor, doing some stretches and trying to relax.
{something I don't do very well...}
{{the relaxing part, not the stretches}}
And I was fretting as usual.
But I was trying to dump it in God's lap.
Really.
I was.
Suddenly I heard clearly in my head one word.
"Simplify"
I'm sure compared to most people, I don't lead a very busy or complex life.
But for me, things have gotten out of hand.

It came to me, laying there on the floor, that I need to get rid of a lot of the junk, crap and hooey in my life.
I need to decide if I'm really an artist or not.
I need to s**t or get off the pot as the old saying goes.
I need to read this book....

Again.
I bought it as a joke at a rummage sale.
I read it.
It was actually excellent.
Now I need to follow the advice.
I need to simplify.
Everything.
Can I?
We'll see.
I need to remember this Moment.
Take one teeny tiny baby step at a time.
Perhaps a pair of Big Girl Panties wouldn't hurt any.
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