Days roll by and I mightily struggle to find the time, wherewithal, and center to chronicle the days. And heart, soul, countenance know it, show it.
How to begin again- when so much life has flowed on…
Just, just begin.
Right where we are. Right where I am. Right in the middle of all that it is.
It would not be true if I said, pretended that much was not overwhelming. It would not be true.
My heart and soul are thirsty. My mind is often foggy. Nursing hungry, big baby seems to have that effect upon me along with a hearty dose of pressure and stress. I am not new to this swimming feeling. Even though so much is new.
I will. Just.
To begin again- is just to begin today.
And so, the next post, celebrates TODAY.