Nov 12, 2007 22:52
So I’m sitting there, and I look around the room. They’re all totally engrossed, like there’s nothing else in the world, and they’re all looking content.
And it hits me like a lighting bolt, direct from…well… Heaven.
It doesn’t matter what I think. In fact it doesn’t even enter into it, at all. What matters: What’s always mattered; is what they do.