"Life is like pot smoke. It can make you cough and choke or it can make you high."
The Chemical Buddha was known to partake in some of the 'herb' from time to time. (And by time to time we mean every waking moment.) But he noticed his enjoyment of cannabis (as it was known in Latin circles) depended on the quality. Some of it made him choke and cough incessantly. While other times his experience was smooth and instantly intoxicating. In one of his better baked moments, TCB made the connection between life and pot. Depending upon the quality of one's life it could also move in fits and starts leaving one disappointed. Or it could be smooth and wondrously fun. When it came to the quality of his pot, TCB just found a better dealer. Which, not so strangely enough, was what he did when it came to the quality of his life.
How would you describe the quality of your life?
What do you do when life isn’t going as you planned?
If it’s not going as you like, what can you do to get it moving in the right direction?
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