Saturday, June 25, 2011

Comfort? No thanks

I feel compelled to a life of less comfort. The more I am able to adapt to harsher conditions, the more I feel equipped to fulfill my mission. When I am around too many comforts, I feel uncomfortable oddly enough, like I'm threatened by complacency.
To this point, complacency has been my biggest struggle and I'm ready to break away. My job as a pool cleaner is helping some. Spending 25 hours a day toiling in the sun is helping me build quite the  tolerance for heat and b.o. Something about being satisfied with little comforts makes it so much easier to get up and do what you know you must do. You don't feel like you're giving anything up or having to part with anything too good.

I also want to become as low maintenance as possible. The less time, effort and non-renewable energy it takes to sustain what is me, the more effective I will become to do my mission and other such things.

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