How much is too much? I have been asking myself this question for a week now. How much is too much? We live in a world where more is better. I need more money, I need more clothes, I need more food, I need more time, I need more sleep. I am guilty of thinking I need more. Some where in the mess of things the need and wants has blur a bit. I have allowed myself to become so involed in a little of everything that I have forgotten what I need. I want many things, this is true, but I have so much; I am a blessed girl. It's not material things I feel I need. I need to feel needed, I need to get my work done, I need to be a good person for my kids to model after, I need, I need, I need! Enough! I have been thinking about this quite a bit today. What I need is to love my family and their love in return. I need to have great friends who I love and love me and my flaws. I need to have passion for the life God has given me. The best part about this sudden realization is I have all of this. If success where measured by the amount of love you have in your life I would be the richest person alive!

"Not everything that can be counted counts, and not everything that counts can be counted."
- Albert Einstein