tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post4100733784427950419..comments2024-03-26T20:19:03.455-04:00Comments on Chatty Crone: To be busy or not to be busy - that is the question . . .Chatty Cronehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-46275870373139043722009-02-04T07:35:00.000-05:002009-02-04T07:35:00.000-05:00Budda,Personally I agree with you - to bad I didn'...Budda,<BR/><BR/>Personally I agree with you - to bad I didn't know it until later on in life, but at least I know it now. I'm trying to slow down as much as possible to smell the roses. I don't always, but I do try.<BR/>I do think though there are some times busyness is a good thing. . . it's very protective.Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-90902865843595654952009-02-04T07:31:00.000-05:002009-02-04T07:31:00.000-05:00JeanMac If the people did hear the story later - t...JeanMac <BR/><BR/>If the people did hear the story later - the question is - did they choose to change? Did it make a difference?Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-15844177340125595962009-02-04T01:06:00.000-05:002009-02-04T01:06:00.000-05:00To me to be busy is not a choice is a curse.Oh how...To me to be busy is not a choice is a curse.<BR/>Oh how I would love to have the time to stop and smell the roses!<BR/>I see my daughters growing up under my nose and I wish I could stop the time, but I can’t.<BR/>Time is a thief!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16577023239841176697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-80967081739853192942009-02-03T23:53:00.000-05:002009-02-03T23:53:00.000-05:00People must have been stunned when they read the s...People must have been stunned when they read the story later. Very interesting.JeanMachttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14536421799031706759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-16517362023839428912009-02-03T11:22:00.000-05:002009-02-03T11:22:00.000-05:00Again, it all comes back to 'our own choice'.Again, it all comes back to 'our own choice'.Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-57616277160562105832009-02-03T11:04:00.000-05:002009-02-03T11:04:00.000-05:00Oh, that thinking cap of yours is back on, isn't i...Oh, that thinking cap of yours is back on, isn't it? Such deep thoughts for a Tuesday morning. ( It IS Tuesday, right?) Personally, I can't imagine, not stopping to hear Bach being played on a violin, whether in a busy subway or not...but, I've only been in a subway several times in my life, and while on a trip, so I would have had the time to stop and listen. This could be said for taking the time to see something beautiful, like the soar of a hawk on an updraft...or a double rainbow, or a glimpse of a hummingbird darting from blossom to bloom in a back yard. God gives us moments of beauty all the time, but we have to be open and still enough to see them. There, lies the rub for most of us. Gifts are offered, but we must be aware.<BR/>Sheesh!^..^Corgidogmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06087352436997512186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-86449538982717372742009-02-03T09:22:00.000-05:002009-02-03T09:22:00.000-05:00That's true - something to think about.That's true - something to think about.Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34486160.post-14941431335414384382009-02-03T09:13:00.000-05:002009-02-03T09:13:00.000-05:00I wonder if the moral of this story is that we onl...I wonder if the moral of this story is that we only think something is good if we are told that it is and that we should pay a lot of money to enjoy it???Changes in the windhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06942797186537814864noreply@blogger.com