THE SANITY POEM
Not all wrong, not all right.
Life is seldom black or white.
In the now, on we go,
Fearing not win, place or show.
Not all good, not all bad.
Judgment only makes me mad.
Never perfect, not all-knowing.
Little by little, constantly growing.
Not better than, not worse.
Constantly comparing is a curse.
Loving detachment lets me be.
Understanding, not resentment, sets me free.
Not my will, not my way,
A balanced life saves my day.
With gratitude, perspective, and flexible plans,
I am at peace in everlasting hands.
Today I will take it a litle easier on myself (and others). I will keep the Sanity Poem close at hand.