Avocados. Cat. Energy.
I’ve been having this reoccurring dream in which the expensive avocados we purchased in Morro Bay turn to mush before I get to eat them. These are the things upon which my subconscious dwells whilst I sleep. Last night as we drove back to Calvin Crest from Modesto I was petting our cat. And I realized most things don’t matter. The cat did this to me. I realized most of the stuff we spend our energy chasing after, most of the things we think are important, just are not. This is the part when we say to ourselves:
“Surely the things I do are important! The things I spend my money on matter! The things upon which I spend my brain power, and about which I spend my words are vital!”
But I don’t think they always are. I can at least say this confidently about myself.
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