Writing here has been last on my to-do list of late due to the plethora of other higher prioritised items. It is a blessing to find a short spell in the middle of today where there is nothing queued up immediately, and everything is working through nicely. This time to myself is like a breath of fresh air, for me. Restock, reprovision my soul, my inner self.
I plan to catch up on all of you who are on my subscribe list and leave a word or two to let you know I have been and that you matter to me. You are like signposts carrying precious jewels that speak to me and illuminate my sometimes darkness – so although I may appear absent, I am not and carry your gifts with me.
The rain has been throwing itself at the ground for two days now. Cars splash by below and I hear the swish of the displaced rain_now_ground water. Overhead I hear the signs of people going somewhere or returning in the plane noises that rush closer and then fade.
Grey Sunday, Sydney autumn. Now where is that to do list of mine?
weekly shopping, after cleaning out the fridge…..
a 5 km walk…..
30 minutes of yoga…..
update my resume……