In a perfect example of Oregon weather, this morning I woke up late and it was beautiful outside, sunny & warm. I got dressed , took a couple pictures of the cat on my windowsill and in about ten minutes, the entire sky clouded over and the wind kicked up. Shit, there goes my bike ride I thought at first. But it created the time I needed to write. Just a little. It's not raining yet, so I may still ride to breakfast. The fresh air would do me good.
I don't know if it's because spring is right around the corner, but I'm feeling a rebirth, a cycle beginning. It both scares and excites me. And lately I've had to ask myself and the universe what I really want. Time to stop being scared and just let things happen, give in to the power that guides. Listen. Shit or get off the pot.
1 comment:
YEAH! Just don't forget to light a match after you're done in there.
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