You know I tend to be a creature of habit. So when I noticed my laptop wasn’t connected to the wall that’s a THING. I connect wall first, then device. Always. I mean you can’t always get to the outlet so connect to the wall first. Connect to the source first. The source ain’t always easy to get to. And it’s not always what you think it is. #changelanes
#starthere As with each new day I’m rejuvenated. My soul is refreshed and my mind re-calibrated. I reach. I stretch. I breath. I measure my breathes. And it begins. Here we are. Another opportunity. More chances to get it right… or not. It seems more and more the ‘or not’ reigns supreme. And acting like it didn’t happen – is not where healing happens. This is coming to ‘our house’ in a way much different from the printed rhetoric we find in our driveways in the county. Now you’ll have a better idea of who left it there like they were delivering the newspaper. Soon you’ll be able to ‘see’ what was being held back. Guarded. Shaded. You’ll ‘see’ who you are truly breaking bread with. Who helps with your groceries. Who you really are doing business with. Who your teammates are. Where they stand and have stood while you were over there spreading ‘love’.
It’s always been there. Settled in among the flowers. Blending. Being ignored while we run through the proverbial golden streets singing of a common love supreme. And just like budding weeds, they flourished.They grew just like the flowers with stalks thick like well nurtured roses and roots that reached deep within centuries of blood soaked soil they grew. There was no need to speak life into their growth, the neglect was appreciated. Not that their growth went unseen, only that naively we thought we could progress without tending to the root of the problem. #startthere #atthesource
And in all things I Leave You Love