At the end of a day of working on a cabin, generally there is an accumulation of dust under my collar. This reminds me a little of life. One tends to gather a bit of debris on the road of life. If it wasn't there, how would you know if you had accomplished anything? Though aggravating, the "sawdust" of life is a reminder that, yes, I did something today. So don't be afraid to get dirty, as that is generally a sign of some of great progress.
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