World's Meanest Mother

My mom had a copy of this poem called "The Meanest Mother " a while ago, but threw it out. I liked it however and wanted to find a copy of it one day, and today I did! 

Since I like this so much I decided to share it with the Internet. Hope you like it. 

Final Thoughts on Monkery

I embarked on this experiment intending to disengage from the busyness of everyday life, but I quickly found that this would not be an easy goal to attain. I found myself burdened by obligations and other things that "had to be done." It was because of this that I had to change my experiment to only two meditations instead of three, and even after I changed the experiment I still found it quite difficult to even do the two! Apparently carving out two to three hours a day to spend in meditation and prayer is an impossible task these days.