Muses

Being decisive. I meant it. This time. For reals.

I missed the official start of summer by a day or so, but just read a post my the wonderful Lisa at Sweet InLow’s  where she blogs about The Summer of . . .

Got me to thinking.

What would my word of summer be?

Linking up with Jana for a little stream of consciousness writing.

Five minutes, unedited. A prompt-free week.

GO

The Summer of . . .

Decisiveness.

Went to Sunday School today and was talking with the women gathered there.

We are going through the book Having a Mary Heart in a Martha World.

Forgive me but not taking my 5 minutes to explain the premise — but the gist is — don’t spend your life worrying and making everything perfect. Sit and reflect on the truth of the gospel.

I talked in circles today about how I think in circles. How I always have. How in grade school I wrote the one thing I would change about myself is   . . .

that I think too much.

Well, here I sit decades later and I still think too much.

I’m going to be decisive starting — well, I started a few hours ago after I left church. I’m going to make decisions and not stew for hours on if they were the right ones or not.

Whatever comes from them, I’ll work with.

I’m done worrying.

TIME.

 

We’ll see how I feel this time next week.

What about you? Are you decisive or not really? Not ever?

Or maybe sort of?

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