Darling Be Home Soon

I heard this tune on The Acoustic Storm this morning. It’s now part of my collection. One verse struck me, switch “quarter” to “three quarter” and it fits me.

And now

A quarter of my life is almost past
I think I’ve come to see myself at last
And I see that the time spent confused
Was the time that I spent without you
And I feel myself in bloom

It’s – Crap!

I wonder what it is that creates the sh*t-stirrer?  We’ve all experienced these people – whether at work, or friends, family….or wherever, they aren’t content unless there is some sort of drama they can engage in and stir that nasty, stinky pot.

I run from these situations.  I despise chaos.

Where did the need to cause frustration among others begin in a human who thrives on this behavior?  Why would anyone enjoy it?

There is a song by Garth Brooks, The Change, and I love this line:  But it’s not the world that I am changing; I do this so, this world will know that it will not change me.  Isn’t that great!  Don’t let the sh*t-stirrers change you.  Don’t engage.  Stay kind.  Stay soft.

hope