Sunday Morning XXVIII

The world is as big or as small as we conceive it to be.

It expands or contracts just as we do. When we are happy and joyous, full of song and good feelings about others -- it expands.

When we are filled with anger, it contracts.

If we knew anger as the limitor, the contractor of our world, and saw that it is the pinpoint of emotion which blots out every joyful experience and keeps us locked in a small, cramped space, wouldn't we find a method to release this negative emotion before it destroys our very existence?

The world is a feast laid out for our enjoyment. Why not leave anger on the doorstep? Come in and join the party.
Chae