halfway there on a WorkHorse
and then we think about that point, or the standard of the glass half full or half empty. Which kind of person are you? My glass is always measured from the Half full point. I think of life as an ongoing fill of amazing possibilities. And I also believe in fate and things happening for a reason. When you get thumped on the head once, you may not realize what the reason is, but when it happens twice and then for sure one time after the other, you have to pause and think that there IS a rhyme or reason for everything.
Instructor in my recent class, drove me nuts for 3 long weeks. I saw in her the image I always had of East Asian cultures where the driving force was the female of the group. And she proved to be a workhorse, pushing way ahead, and over burdening everybody with tasks that now seem like just so much busy work. As my mom would always say, "Idle minds the devil's workshop". Guess that is what this instructor had in mind during class.
So I decided to stick this class out, then not complete the final day of qualification.
However, overlapping my exit strategy was the beginning of a new adventure, another class that brought fresher approaches. So I get my email to attend and .....well...........the new class/course is being instructed by none other than
The Work Horse herself. Another three weeks of driving force that is her style. Now there is a reason she and I are being put together. The odds of this are beyond anything you could imagine. 8000 to one as I can see it. Now twice in a row, I am going to amuse myself over the next weeks trying to find the purpose of this. She or I should receive some blessing from knowing each other.
Or maybe not.
What we run from sometimes gets ahead of us. I should have known.
Instructor in my recent class, drove me nuts for 3 long weeks. I saw in her the image I always had of East Asian cultures where the driving force was the female of the group. And she proved to be a workhorse, pushing way ahead, and over burdening everybody with tasks that now seem like just so much busy work. As my mom would always say, "Idle minds the devil's workshop". Guess that is what this instructor had in mind during class.
So I decided to stick this class out, then not complete the final day of qualification.
However, overlapping my exit strategy was the beginning of a new adventure, another class that brought fresher approaches. So I get my email to attend and .....well...........the new class/course is being instructed by none other than
The Work Horse herself. Another three weeks of driving force that is her style. Now there is a reason she and I are being put together. The odds of this are beyond anything you could imagine. 8000 to one as I can see it. Now twice in a row, I am going to amuse myself over the next weeks trying to find the purpose of this. She or I should receive some blessing from knowing each other.
Or maybe not.
What we run from sometimes gets ahead of us. I should have known.