I walked out the office door yesterday to this:
I immediately picked it up. Then I put it back down and snapped pictures to post on the internet in a ridiculous fashion.
We can learn a lot from a dancing, fiddle-playing pig.
That little dude looks happy to me—even in the midst of all that…um…barbeque. (I don’t judge).
Not really my kind of cuisine, but the Georgia Pig is sort of a legendary “dive” around these parts. I love it when business owners use their spaces to “scatter sunshine.” #ilovemarketing
Any-
I’m-a wax poetic because this has been soaking up my mental marinade overnight. One of the things that stood out to me when I read the card was this:
“Forget Self.”
Two words. So simple. So blunt.
It’s no secret that people with *ahem* issues (addictions, disorders, afflictions, depression..etc.) are some of the most selfish people on the planet. We can be the most loving, caring compassionate folks but still…selfish, selfish, selfish.
We can’t help it. When we’re caught up in our stuff, there is an impenetrable wall of “me,me,me” going on and little room for much else.
I mean, when we’re all caught up in our own shiz –think about it — Basically we’re walking around with our heads up our own razzmatazz. <—mental image anyone? Because I’m not going there.
Here’s the thing about being self-absorbed; self-consumed: the YOU in you is absorbed. Consumed. Digested and turned to…well… you know. Basically- you lose yourself.
So….I guess.. we better
Forget Self before we Wreck Self.
That is all.
- Oh, um .. do you like BBQ? lol.
