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Tortoise

I heard something on NPR one time about how multi-taskers actually accomplish less in their lives because they have many unfinished projects and never focus completely on one task and finish it. It takes them longer to get things done because they keep jumping around.

I love to multi-task. It makes me feel accomplished that I can juggle many things at once. Perhaps I should just become a juggler in order to enjoy that sensation.

I have been trying to multi-task less and less. I tell myself, "Kelli, you are a tortoise. Slow and steady wins the race." I have a hard time focusing as well, so life is multi-tasking on its own. Task 1: The project at hand. Task 2: Keeping myself focused.

When I think of Lent as a season of being intentional it makes me think that means slow down. My next thought is always what am I trying to be intentional about? It is very open ended to simply say, "Be intentional." About what? What exactly am I suppose to hone in on when I am going to be intentional? What does that mean?

I am off to accomplish one task at a time. Slow and steady, my friends.

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