Always waiting

Always waiting

You’re always waiting. Subtly.    Not in a way you’d call waiting. But it’s there,  as a quiet, background hum.   Waiting for the next step to be clear. Waiting for something to change. Waiting for that moment when everything clicks.   But it never...
Life meeting itself.

Life meeting itself.

This lights me up:   A door opening in me. Suddenly, new life. Light. An aliveness that was there before but not as clearly felt.   The door opens, wide. Pure life energy flows through unhindered, effortless, free.   I follow where it takes me. It leads...