Half of my mistakes I’ve made stone cold sober.  Half of my mistakes I’ve made at closing time.  You can lean too hard on a prayer, but I don’t recommend it; ’cause half the good things in my life came from half of my mistakes. - Gary Allan

I’ve had, arguably, the last few weeks from ‘hell’; as a result, I’ve reflected a bit upon what I’ve done with my life, how I’ve affected others, the good - the bad - and the ugly.  Not that I suggest anyone make a habit of it; it’s not pretty, but a ‘personal inventory’ isn’t a bad idea now and then.

The conclusion I came to, as arrogant as it may seem, is plainly this… I’d like to spend some more time with the people I care for, I need to let go of angst / ill-will more easily, and I should probably quit smoking.

So, when you do you own personal inventory, if that’s all that’s bothering you, then I’d say you’re doing allright.  Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got my sins - against man, against God, against myself; but I’m at peace with them.

Ironic as it may be, half if not more of the best things in my life are a result of the fallout of mistakes I’ve made… and I’m O.K. with that.

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