Summer's Day Comparison

"Is there someone better at this than me?" The answer to this question in truth for me is "I don't know." When we look at the comparison mood that August in Houston seems to put me in, I am struck by the futility of the mood. The core question for me that comes up is "Am I good enough?" which is a waste of my monkey mind's time. When I am called to do something, I am the one to do it. When I feel it is mine to do, most of the time it is. Putting a judgment on me of comparison does not bring me closer to my truth or realizing my value. So I stop, take a breath and remember that I am more lovely than a summer's day. I hope you do, too.

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate."  William Shakespeare