Writing a blog isn't always about being inspired with a good idea. Sometimes you just have to open a new post and start writing. It's amazing what can result. Today I am not feeling inspired but I am still writing. It's the same with a job you have to do and you don't know where to start, just start somewhere and the rest will follow and before you know it the job will be done. Oh look, I've just written a post. Now go and apply these thoughts to something you need to do.
It was time for me to stop chattering on, thinking I knew so much and could teach the World how to believe. Just like everyone else I have had a time of thinking things through. Suddenly the world changed over night and we were left alone with our own thoughts. What IS the meaning of life? What really matters to me? How important is family? How important are friends and those people who are more than acquaintances? Can I live without them? I'm beginning to realize how isolated I had become. Most of my meals were alone, that is before Covid. We crazily live our lives in isolation and find that this means throwing away so much good food because you can't eat a whole cauliflower on your own before it's too far gone. A tin of baked beans is too much for one and you don't fancy sardines on toast two days running. Life is built around being together, even if it's only two of you. You don't have to live in the same house, you can share with a neighbo...
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