tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678899291606142557.post7768394692198730063..comments2023-05-03T05:08:33.124-07:00Comments on Texas Stones: Why do we look when we aren’t supposed to?The Stone'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00599965078838760990noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678899291606142557.post-382054544966091752011-01-08T07:37:04.596-08:002011-01-08T07:37:04.596-08:00What the heck did you look at? I see stuff at wor...What the heck did you look at? I see stuff at work all the time that I wish I didn't see. Yuck.Annenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678899291606142557.post-44247996143881475432011-01-06T18:02:55.400-08:002011-01-06T18:02:55.400-08:00I am not sure what you were "looking at"...I am not sure what you were "looking at" but I have learned over time that there really isn't a black, white, or gray. It is all rainbow colored. What I mean by that is that it is all in preception. I believe that preceptions can change. It takes work and sometimes I might even have to give up my point-of-view and look at it from a whole different view. The new view might just be a sky blue instead of a boring gray!Debbie Ricenoreply@blogger.com