What Went Wrong

October 13 was just fine.

October 14 run shouldn’t have happened.

This started every problem known to the imagination.

October 15 was an attempt to fix things.

October 17 is a miracle. The greatest miracle on the face of the earth unknown to any man.

October 18 to present is the end result of October 14th.

I wish that I could turn back the clock.

The DAM of listed anger was released.

The DAM of held patience was broken.

The DAM of wrath was opened.

The WRATH of i-dont-care poured out.

All is my fault.

How do I take back the thoughtless words I have said?

How do I remove the hurt they bring?

What can I do to bring back what was lost?

How do I ask forgiveness if I am not listened to?

 

 

TOPIC MASTER

Tonight, @ UEC Toastmasters Club Meeting, I’ll be the Table Topic Master as one of the 3 Projects I need to complete Level 2 of my Path Motivational Strategies under Pathways.

I prepared only 3 since I will be preparing comments for each speaker.

Hoping for a fun session.

It was good enough. A bit commendable effort for a successful session.

The oxymoron worked well.

I realized that only a true moron will have nothing to say or use of an oxymoron – that’s a known secret.

On the other hand…I had a joyfully sad afternoon.

The walk was fine. The picture again is the issue. An extremely stressful point to touch. Discarding the thought is a definite maybe.