Today I woke up feeling out of sorts.Then I allowed myself to be sucked into a kerfuffle on the Internet that was expanded by yet another kerfuffle.
Both kerfuffles have ruffled my feathers most severely. Then I come to work where I am given an instant headache over an internal kerfuffle.
So what’s a professional joy seeker going to do when this happens?
I’ll tell you what.
[Tweet “Yep, that’s right. I’m invoking the Sacred Kerfuffle Busting Pig Squad.”]
You see these pigs? They don’t care that the pig to the left of them isn’t a real ham. They don’t care that the pig to the right of them is a vegetarian when all real pigs are omnivores. Nope, they only care about what’s going on with their own little precious piggie selves.
And that’s what I’m going to do.
Today I invoke the Sacred Kerfuffle Busting Pig Squad. I take my place with them. I focus on my own piggie nose and my own piggie tail and everything in between. I release my need to correct, instruct and otherwise teach others. I move forward on my path seeking joy. I release my need to control anyone other than myself. Loved and loving, I love you. Seek joy, y’all. Pass it on.
Pigs In Target, Arwen Lynch-Poe, 2011