An authentic life is the most personal form of worship. Everyday life has become my prayer. ~S.B.B.
07 September 2008
Four More Minutes
Oh to be a child again with absolutely no concept of time.
To our little Natalie 4 minutes sounds like an adequate amount of time for when naptime will be over, when she can have a snack, when we can watch Popeye.
Four more minutes.
Me:"Natalie, how much longer till your birthday?"
Our Little Curly Haired Wonder: "Four more minutes."
Daddy: "Natalie, when are we going to the playground?"
Natalie: "Four more minutes."
I have been tempted to employ this response myself.
How much longer until I can rest my tired legs and snatch a few winks? Four more minutes sounds good to me.
How much working out before I can get the abs of steel I want? Four more minutes.
About how long will it take me to finish cleaning the house? Why only four more minutes.
I sure wish this method was possible. Anything you are looking forward to or cannot seem to get done? Take heart. Tell yourself it's just four more minutes.
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2 comments:
Sarah, what a wonderful post! I love your quote to live by.
Somehow, I keep missing your new posts! You know I am comment-happy, so if I don't comment, it's because I somehow miss it.
Anyway...how cute! Micaiah's at this age, too...only he says random things like "5 more weeks". It's never the same thing twice.
I like the exercise for 4 more minutes and get abs of steel...sounds like a plan to me!
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