I Feel Like Coloring

Days like today, I just want to pull out the old trusty mental coloring book, and my well worn box of crayons. The deal is today that mentally I picture myself coloring inside the lines, but I envision more of a outside of the lines kind of picture.

Usually my mind and vision are inagreement, and sometime amazing is created. But on days when mind and vision have a difference of opinion one my have to compromise or another solution must be found. When an agreement can't be reached I usually let the mind run free in the safe confinds of the lines. While this is going on I then let the vision color the way it see things. This seems to workout, unless my heart gets involved.

When the heart gets involved then I have to deal with the trinity; heart, mind, vision. Now once the heart is involved this becomes a majority rules situation, which is fine as long as one of the following happen...heart and mind agree, or heart and vision agree. Then all is fine, because as long as my heart is in it, that's all that matters.

Because if my heart feels that it is not in it....then it means nothing to me. My heart is what is important to me. I follow my heart, I listen to my heart and I am proud that it is my heart.

Damn, I love to color...in the lines...outside the lines. Really, as long as, I get to finish what I am coloring does it really matter how I got there?

"It Ain't Nothin" by The Screaming Cheetah Wheelies