In-between
Another in-between time…… I don’t care much for them. I so identify with doing as being that it grinds me to a halt and forces me to examine who I am and what I am doing.
There have been some very dramatic shifts lately. My own personal shifts have me wondering what I’m supposed to be doing now. As I look out at my little irons in the fire I feel like discarding them all.
The recent eclipses have certainly stirred things up, in a pot that was already boiling.
I’m re-thinking the lack of security I live with and if all of this is truly an illusion, I suppose security is too…….many meandering thoughts taking me into dead ends.
I think I’ll go swimming with my grandson later.
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