tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2355761441240939903.post-36857881873988212892008-07-22T22:40:00.000-04:002008-07-22T22:41:07.121-04:00In a photo on my wall, a rusted rake leans against a post in a vegetable garden overgrown with weeds. I took the picture several months after my mother died and there was no one to care for her usually tended garden. One afternoon, she had leaned her take against a post, walked to the house, and never returned. <br /> <br />The photo says two things to me about work: First, I must do it while I can. Second, I must keep it in perspective and not make it more important than it is. And Because my days are numbered, I must spend each one as I should.<br /><div style='display:none'><a href="http://www.hideoutgetaway.com">.</a><a href="http://www.mythoughtsandideas.com/">.</a><a href="http://www.unpredictablelife.com">.</a><a href="http://www.deepdowninmyheart.com/">.</a><a href="http://www.stayhealthyandstrong.com">.</a><a href="http://www.petradear.com">.</a><a href="http://www.palmsofmyhands.com">.</a><a href="http://www.afterworkinghours.com">.</a><a href="http://www.mysugarlips.com">.</a><a href="http://www.fashionstyleandglamour.com">.</a><a href="http://www.makinglifehappier.com">.</a><a href="http://www.mommyisblogging.com">.</a><a href="http://www.happymomentsinlife.com/">.</a></div>Raquelnoreply@blogger.com