I used to think that it mattered what I did. I don’t now.
I thought that there were right and wrong activities, and that so long as my body was busy doing the right ones, I was getting life right. I don’t think this way more.
I know that it doesn’t matter one jot what I do. All that matters is how I do it – whatever it is.
With what spirit are you giving the task at hand? Are you doing it reluctantly? Joyfully? Apathetically?
How you do anything is how you do everything.