Two Hands

 The days are much shorter and I have been thinking how much life is so much like a hurricane or an avalanche. It can be hard at times to keep up with the pace of life. In those moments, one must really cherish the fact that there are only two hands and two feet: to try to go beyond what can be physically done or possible is doing violence to one's body, and in times like that, it's good to set limits.
  At the same time, taking on different responsibilities can be an adventure, so long as one is not so invested in gaining from it that they feel pressured to succeed all the time. Getting enmeshed in the idea of having to be successful can lead to all sorts of resentments and disappointments, so it can be helpful to slow down and allow oneself to consider whether it's a life death situation if one does not always succeed.
  If you are not sure where you are going, just look at what your two hands can hold and what direction your two feet are pointing. Beyond that, is there anything to know?