My question remains:

Should we ever panic? Ever? When the bills are due tomorrow and the money's not there today?

Time and money offer the most convenient reasons to become anxious, but does it ever work? Don't we have more time and more money than anyone on the planet ever? As long as we're doing the work, walking the walk, how much support/grace/got your back can we expect?

And if we think it's risky/expensive to find out, how long we'll laugh once we do. And what a pittance we'll find we sold ourselves short for.

For that's what selling out is, right? Trading the feelings you want/have for the money or time you think will secure them in the future.

My friends are all getting married and having babies. (And congrats everyone!) Turns out I'm only a minute behind in the material arena! (After ten years of jogging/slogging the other way).

This grand unification theory just might work after all.

Glory be, glory be!