Phase one of tax prep begins with the blessing of pressing deadlines ...
... and I see it as the sacred work that it is ...
... and I celebrate the day of sacred works with singing and dancing to the sensual voices, rhythm and music of R.I.S.E. (Rising Appalachia).
That's what I made today. Ahhhh . . .
Peace.
5 comments:
Ah, the everday sacred.
Give me the old fashioned morphine...cause it's good enough for me!
Sister don't get worried - because it's good enough for me!
Hmmm, that reminds me that I need to do some accounting....a cuppa and a candle might make it a positive experience.
wow, loving the bookkeeping...i'm impressed!
Annie - HMMMMM ... anger AND money ... f@#%$#king Caesar - and all I can do is love him. The f@#%$#ker. :)
Laura ... it's about loving the "enemy," because love is all there is.
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