TOO MUCH

Sometimes I find out that things have become too much of me. Good things too, but they (that always ambiguous "they") are wrong when they say that you can never have too much of a good thing.

Broccoli, for example.

Or caution. You can have too much caution.

You can have too much neatness. You can have too much confidence. You can have too much quiet. You can have too much wittiness. You can have too much independence, too much dependence. Too much doubt. Too much.

Too much.Too much.Too much.

The only thing I cannot put at the end of too much is "God." In this case, too much is just enough, and that is really all we'll ever need.

Ridiculously simple idea, but so difficult to really believe....and live.

Forgive me, but I keep stewing over this "too much." So I'm just going to continue the list a bit; feel free to add. In fact, that would be great. It's incredible what I can learn from people who dare to be honest. Thank you.

You can have too much...

Caffeine

Affirmation

Criticism

Planning

Conviction. You can wield too much conviction.

Audacity

Work. You can have too much work.