I'm a house husband and coffee time is checklist time for me... but, I do my daily walk and contemplate as I walk in isolation in the community park. Later in the evening as the sun goes down I return to quiet time and do the same...
I have a flighty mind jumping from thought to thought... what is important? Why, if I'm so smart I couldn't go back in time and explain exactly how to create all the things we enjoy? Things I can't do? Things I can do and how good I am at those things. Nature and my place in nature.
I watch the hawks being attacked by small birds in the day and then see the hawks the last to return to their nest in near dark... I watch nature after a rain and after a rain with a full moon... there is a difference and it triggers insects to do marvelous things.
I consider that I could have killed an enemy on the battlefield but couldn't be a repossession man because I can't be that heartless. Then I wonder why?
"The man who reads nothing at all is better educated than the man who reads nothing but newspapers."
---Thomas Jefferson (or as Al Sharpton calls him: Grandpappy)