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.
YEAH! Just don't forget to light a match after you're done in there.
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