Ah, what a morning. The rain has stopped and all is wet. The birds are singing.
I know perfectionism is a problem for most of us, perfectionism for ourselves, and yet I look out on such a morning and know all is right with the world, this moment. I smile in all my cells.
Winston Churchill said, “The maxim ‘Nothing but perfection’ may be spelled ‘Paralysis.’” May your day move and flow easily today. No paralysis for any of us.
Jeff and Chris come and I am counting. The countdown is now less than two hours. Hooray!!
I balance anticipation and presence and dance in fingers and toes. I finger the seconds and roll them into balls to toss, catch,and hold.