" WITH EVERY BREATH I PLANT THE SEEDS OF DEVOTION. I AM A FARMER OF THE HEART" In the course of Urban life there are those of us with a Farmers Heart. We have a love affair with nature. In Urban life, nature is sometimes junk and what to make of this unsightly junk mixing it with plants and flowers, reclaiming it as new furniture with a slight twist. Industral Factory worker by night, painter, planter, junkster by day and, now entering the early morning blogger seen.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Whats for sale at your house?
We live in a material age about the importance of selling yourself. We are told to go out there and conquer, grab the bull by the horns, win promotions and people over by a display of confidence and assertiveness. While there is something to be said for appreciating oneself and the abilities we have. We are not commodities to be purchased. You don't have to jump through hoops to make people notice and appreciate you, you only need to appreciate yourself.
Just for fun today, get a piece of paper and make a "For Sale" sign and put a picture of yourself on it. List ALL of your outstanding qualities, and don't be shy. Include "Must see to believe! Dream person! Sharp, Funny, Full of love, High energy, Low maintenance...body needs a little work, but in great condition.... You get the idea. Then put a price on yourself, put it on the refrigerator, and appreciate the ridiculousness of the whole thing of selling yourself.
You are priceless. "Kindness is my belief and compassion is my religion"
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