Acceptance

It's a cold, bright-grey, snow is coming kind of morning.  The readings for today don't really inspire me.  Yes, they are true, yes, they are helpful, but they aren't particularly profound.  And the irony is, one of them is about acceptance.  So I accept them for what they are.

It reads, in part:

Acceptance is the simple act of going through what is presently facing me, be it pain, anger, despair, hopelessness or their opposites.  When life as it really is because a fact that I accept as naturally as I breathe, events lose their power to throw me off balance or disturb the basic rhythm of my life. 

So this. 

Blessed be.