It’s sunny and feels warmer than the weather says it is, and I decided not to post yesterday to give the day more of a rest feel. It ended up not being so much of one, unfortunately, and today, there is hammering.
Woo. Hoo.
Isn’t that the way?
I’m still mired in that sense of futility, and it’s coloring everything right now. I haven’t worked on my sewing in a bit, though I have a project in the works and one to do after; and I’m having trouble getting back into the rhythm of things since the trip.
I’m working on getting a balance with my dose of reality, but so far, my numbers are way off.
I know we’re past the ponderings but it makes me wonder if, while the earth was still covered with dinosaurs, there was a raptor of some sort or another watching the sky, looking at a big streak, thinking “well that’s ominous.”
These days, I feel like that raptor, while all the other dinosaurs get on with their days.
Did that raptor bother to hunt as the streak grew brighter?
Maybe.
Maybe not.
Overall, I think it’s the chaos. But the thing about chaos is even in the center of it, there is always a path without it, even if it’s tiny.
We need to start small, I think. Notice the flowers even with that streak in the sky. Enjoy the sunshine while the sun shines.
Because our time is our time, whatever it looks like, and maybe we shouldn’t let them steal that from us too.
Anyway, that’s all I’ve got for this Tuesday, I hope you have a fabulous day.
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