Finding My Groove
Tiny ripples on the surface of my mind. What lies beneath? What dark mystery hides there?
From this point of view, it only reflects the past and has a tendency to cloud the image I hold of myself. Viewed from above it’s as clear as glass, but the perspective is skewed, evidence of its density.
The setting sun sets it on fire, reflecting a broad patch of light surrounded by sparkles and rays. It reflects sound as well as light. The voices of life and the ghost in the machine vie for attention. One cries for inclusion, and the other serves up distraction and disturbance of my peace.
Orlando, FL, May 23, 2014
And then I remember I have to:
Carry on! Find my groove. Seek out solutions. Find mentors and partners. Celebrate progress. Downplay perfection. Count my blessings. Write my story. Play my part. Dance with the Muse. Reward the scribe. Father the child. Play with the children. Counsel with the tribe. Forgive myself and begin to forgive others. Surrender my will (Daily!) And thank God for His mercies.
Winter Springs, FL, May 4, 2020
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