My world is in the spin cycle…my head hums with the pressure of so many things crammed and this song rolls through my morning…“all we are, we are…every day’s the start of something beautiful…” and it’s all true at once. And I can’t run from any of it. I only want to run just long enough to find my courage, the kind of courage that can juggle many issues roiling and find the meaning most powerful in the moment…where is it? What is it? It is love and honor and the most basic layers down under, under and under . . .
Sing me cryptic weird and
crammed full of stuff.
And there it is…
courage again.
Time to dive in…
Your writing is pure magic. You weave your words so beautifully. I can’t help but to control my smile when I visit your thoughts here. Thanks for bringing beauty to the world. 🙂
Gulp. You just made my day. Thank you for opening your heart so warmly here. It means alot coming from someone whose own words make me smile. Big hugs…