The month of miracles

I am so behind on all my plans for this month, due to one small thing happening yesterday. I fell. I tripped and fell in slow motion, flat on the street.

When it happened I felt like a stupid gal, who just couldn’t put one foot in front of the other without falling over. Now I realize how wrong I am. The bruised knee forces me to stop, sit down, and breathe. To look at life and what it has to offer for me now, and what is happening right now that will transform my life completely.

I am ready to JUMP. I am ready to leap forward and change so many things in my life. I am ready to look in the mirror and see wisdom and playfulness gaze back at me. It’s what life is about for me now. I have signed up for several courses this month guided by the soft whisper inside of me saying I should do this. And already I am learning so much.

I am learning to trust my voice when it tells me to create art my way, to tell my story, to share my thoughts and ideas and dreams. I am learning to trust my instincts.

I have become part of so much beauty over the past couple weeks, I can’t even begin to describe it.

I feel alive, vibrant, creative. And boy, I can’t wait to start all the things I have set out to do.

But I will do it quietly this week, give my body time to rest while my mind and soul soar.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *