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Life is good, once again. Although it is a bit cold and gray outside this morning with the wind blowing it's solo, there is a warm patch inside my soul. Doesn't matter the size, it doesn't have to be too big, just a small swatch is enough to spread the warmth. Some days, as I sit creating my life with vivid pictures in my head, there is a current of electricity that is running through me and I am humming and buzzing along. I love that feeling! Other days, I feel a bit flat-lined, very even flowing, needing to check for a pulse because I am not feeling that energy, that aliveness. I am coming to realize that both these types of days are okay, to appreciate the quiet and the stillness where it seems there is lack of movement. This is when I replenish, fill the well and give back to myself for those times when I am creating and putting it all out there. It's not that there isn't a pulse, it is just that the flow is delicate, filling this precious vessel in such a way as not to break it but to strengthen it.
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