It’s been a while since I’ve posted. I’ve been busy - playing photographer, camper, scrabbler, swimmer, etc. - but it’s high time I came back home. So here I am, a mixture of sad and expectant, melancholy and hopeful. Things come into our lives, move us like mountains and then appear to erode away. Or we ask them to leave. Or they tell us to. I’ve got lessons to learn, some more slowly than others. Crafty little questions keep coming back to hear my most enthusiastic, “No, I still don’t want that.” Or that. And,”Yes, I’m sure, really sure.” What I do know is this: I worked way too hard for my life to spend it doing anything that smacks of settling, sweet as it may seem.
I go to bed tonight feeling blessed for what you have brought me & for the good I know lies ahead. I am ready to believe. I am ready to receive.
Love,
A Very Grateful Pixie
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