It’s a miracle – the way this world is built. In so many ways, but right now I’m thinking about how each day is so brand new. The sun rises on a world changed by rest every morning. What wisdom this is. To start each day brand new, letting go of the tensions, trips, and tears of yesterday. Let it be a new start. Every day.
Take this day
and love it fiercely
for you will never
be this young again.
I invite requests for topics you, my Dear Reader, would like to see me address in these blogs.
What nourishes you?
Not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually as well.
Do you feel nourished? Nurtured?
Bring great gentleness to this question, because it matters.
If you touch a tender place with this – stay there.
This is the place to bring the breath of kindness.
We can do this for ourselves. If we think we can’t, that then becomes the question: what keeps me from doing that simple thing for myself I most long for?
Take your time with this. What better use of our lives than to become the kindness we long for?
Noticing
The river moving
Water trickling
Ever changing
in its Path, yet steady
in its stream
Held in place
of apparent sameness
by the banks,
the rocks and logs
Seeming to be
but one river
But
Never the same
Each moment
New water
