It Was A Good Day
Indeed, the morning started well. I woke up! Woohoo! Beautiful quiet sunny verdant morning. The work day went well. I stayed busy. I remained focused. I was spoken into by a gentleman I admire and respect. He’s in a struggle but has managed to find a freedom in it. So he doesn’t struggle. He reminded me how worthy I am. Made me remember with the fact that I am called to more than emotional shackles and undeserving yokes…and not to get in my own way. Then we laughed—I love it. Embarking on a journey with C.S. Lewis—The Four Loves—I promise I will catch up by weeks end. I’ve been preoccupied with hugging on a little me and kissing her cheeks—I missed her. My mini me. She is so lovely. I’ve also enjoyed about two glasses of Sangria’s—yummy! And finally I gave in to a walk and talk later in the evening with a fellow stranger. The new neighborhood is full of old souls. I feel at home here finally. I am where I need to be and Peace is with me. And that’s a good feeling.