The birds are singing before sunrise this morning. My floor will be finished today. But something is getting in the way of positive feelings.
I’m proud of my ability to process and assess, but it’s a trait that can quickly get out of hand. Balancing my inner thoughts and outer experiences is a continuous struggle.
I tap out words to try to “explain” what is going on with me. Pure rubbish.
Try something different. Get out of your head and play.
That’s an interesting idea. What should I do?
Should? I don’t know. What have you wanted to do but talked yourself out of?
Lots of stuff.
Well, pick something, anything, and just do it. I’ll check back with you tomorrow.
But wait…what if…
Tomorrow. I’ll be back.
Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out. ~Rumi