Calming breaths are what I draw in and out to find my heartbeat and soothe my mind and heart in this moment. I seek the shelter of a beingness inside of me that is strong and cools even this time and space as it is heated with challenges and endeavors to be. In my memory, I think of earlier when outside of me the chickadees looked in on the newly budding vines of Spring where I thought only dead vines could be. It was hope and possibility. I am here to say that there are new things every day even when I stay quiet here in my tiny space. I am cocooning this Spring a bit and I am enjoying it. I try to keep my eyes open for more, but being satisfied with what I have is what I am here to do for me. In the everyday, I hear so much third person in a nasty way, I stick to self-examination and watch the eagles play. They are the animal totem for spirit, and I wish to honor that space and create a new place that is beyond the human race. Clouds may hear me on this day, and hopefully that is enough and that is okay. Signed, Just Me
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