(photo stolen from Face Book)
We are going to have to dig deep into our fortitude to come up with the courage to do some necessary relaxing. Time to take a breath. I am sensing a certain tightness in us that is more than unbecoming, it could be downright dangerous. Are we patient enough? Are we forgiving enough?
Maybe time to hit the pause button. Time to give our whole being a holiday, a deep down recess. Let’s make sure we are feeding ourselves and not just bread alone. This just feels so good to write about it, to try and find the right words is refreshing. How can that be?
It is time for poetry or at least a good baseball movie. Time to cook with a new spice. Change it up a little or a lot.
Time for me to go. I need lunch and my corn needs feeding. It up about three inches now! Miss you all.
bless you loves, Felipé.
Oh Phil….. so, so true
This week has been hard for me. For some reason the story of one of our politicians breaking quarantine has really done my head in. I’m angry and resentful and I can’t seem to let it go. Off to my garden today. Weeding, watering are what my soul needs…
Oh Karen, I didn’t want to say anything to you yesterday but that nudged me forward to write that. But you we’re the only one suffering from those feelings. We are in tough times in a whole lot of ways that we don’t fully comprehend. Yes, go play in the dirt for some good medicine. Day by day, Felipé.x