Rabindranath Tagore writes that the song he wanted to sing has never happened because he spent his days "stringing and unstringing" his instrument. Whenever I read these lines a certain sadness enters my soul. I get so preoccupied with the details and pressure of my schedule, with the hurry and worry of life, that I miss the song of goodness which is waiting to be sung through me.
Joyce RuppI heard a wise saying once that has helped me: "Negative feelings are like stray cats. The more you feed them, the more they hang around.
Joyce Rupp