I gave you a pack of cigarettes today, the second of two packs I had purchased in New Hampshire. I've recently been moved to quit smoking and couldn't bring myself to throw them away.
To be honest, the only reason I bought them was because I believed I needed to. I wrote once that old habits are like sparring partners, ever reminding us to align our intentions with what IS, rather than what we want them to be.
We could hate the rain but the rain doesn't know any better. It is a perfectly lawful and necessary exertion of nature. The rain is not our problem. Our emotional response to the rain is our problem, and it will only be lifted from us if we let it go.
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