I'm beginning to see this more and more that less really is more when it comes to retaining ones peace of heart. Everything we own is in one way or another a kind of burden. Even the things we deem necessary like a car or other such conveniences can become sources of agitation. So many of the things we own only contribute to us living life at an unnaturally fast pace and we don't seem to have any more spare time on our hands than our parents or grand parents had. If anything we have less.
Less time for family, less time for leisure and even less time for God.
Ahh.. sigh for the good old days.
