If I chose, I could focus on my list of to do’s, the dust, blah blah blah.
I could worry myself sick (no kidding – this is possible) with all that is out of my hands…with all that I just don’t understand.
But I feel so lucky (or maybe just a bit off – but lucky in that all the same) that on days like today, no matter where I stand or what is coming at me, I still feel the warmth of the sun. I recognize the blessing in the midst of hard conversations. If you show up for people and look and listen earnestly, they give of themselves…set a burden down, or share with you about their family. This happened again and again today and I just kept saying thank you. Thank you for the day I woke up and slowed down and got better at looking and listening and really hearing and seeing and connecting and caring. When I place my energy there…somehow it seems to reach those spots that worry me that feel so out of reach.
Thank you if you were a part of my day.
I hope to see you soon if you were not.
All will be well.
One way or another.