One Small Person's Mission in a Crowded World
One Small Person’s Mission in a Crowded World If I had a full time job, I wouldn’t have time to think about the fix we’re in. I wouldn’t worry about the crazy presidential mob that’s taken over our government. I wouldn’t have time to dread the next report about more extinctions. I could pretend that everything is just fine, in this country that is supposed to be the best in the world! But I don’t have a full time job, unless you count all the weeding in my big garden, or all the committees I’m on. Or the thick coat of hair that my kitties keep depositing on my rugs and on my clothes, my sheets, and my chairs. I breathe a mouthful of air, and sometimes need to remove the silky hair that drifts up before I breathe it in! I am struggling to find ways of cleaning my home! However, I am technically retired. So my life is my own. I can decide how to spend my time. It is a freeing thing. Yet some days it is hard to remember what my mission is. If I had a job, my life would b...