this day will pass, whether you dreamed a little dream, drew up a plan, took a baby step toward a goal, did what you loved to do, spent time with whom you wanted to, followed through on those tiny impulses, built something with your hands, started into a new book from the thrift store, sang your own beautiful song. . ….
running
the duality and dichotomy of the everyday can keep us forever running…to get where exactly? you are here, now. practice the two-step as a way of existing harmoniously, and dwell on the artist you are – express, explore, create, be of service – not simply trudging through the rudimentary cause and effect of things.
look again….
permission
don’t wait for permission to do your thing. others will always have tasks, chores, problems, and jobs for you, and generous souls get eaten up in this culture….
sludge
there’s no useful time spent on chit-chat, or trying to convince yourself, or others, that maybe, one day, when the stars align, and the tarot cards say so, you’ll begin….
