Me and My Gut Feeling
I'm here visiting Comet in Montesano and am not sure what to do next.
This is me somewhere in Thailand.You see Comet has offered me a job and a place to stay, but after contemplation my gut tells me to not take it. Why? Oh boy, therein lies many things that I do not wish to share with the world, but suffice it to say, that I think I would end up hating life and the job, and possibly even Comet after a short while.
I feel like there is something wrong with me. Here have a job, and a pad to crash in. But I can't do it. I couldn't even get on my motorcycle to go to the business that does the screening for Comet's company, Safeharbor.com. I had my gear on, the bike started, but my gut feeling was screaming at me to not do it. So I didn't. But I did say to my gut. Great. Now what, gut? Now, what...
posted by Thom @ 12:01 PM
6 Comments:
Listen to your gut.somthing will come along and you will find it
to be more of our likeing.
saying a prayer.
Love you
Mom
Most of us can hear our gut, but very few listen. You finally heard it over the roar of a motorcyle...imagine if you could hear it all those times when it's quiet...
Listen to your mother.
dale
Guts are not often smarter than brains, but they are almost always much, much wiser.
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Thanks all y'all.
Your "gut" sounds like some nun from a Hollywood movie who "knows things" and is right.
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