Sometimes I get confused. I forget which are the mountains and which are the mole hills.
The big things...
taking time for quiet reflection with the Master...
...working hard and giving ourselves permission to enjoy a happy rest.
Spending time with friends is a big thing but going the same direction as everyone else isn't. Or shouldn't be.
Keeping in touch matters.
Savoring good food.
Finding the beauty right in our own backyards.
Reaching high for dreams...
feeding a sense of wonder and holding possessions with an open hand...
and always looking up with a smile.
The way I see it those are the mountains. The rest is just pesky mole hills.
