Sometimes we're caught, stuck, staring out a window. We've spent so much time, these days, barely noticing it's a looking glass; referencing some place for us to be, amidst all of our achieving, or whatever we think we're doing. In fact, what are we giving our thoughts, our love, our energy, especially as winter wanes?
We are nearing March madness, that unspoken holiday, where we begin to resist what we have been facing, declaring need and desire for change. Perhaps this is related. Yes, with the nearing of Spring, our spirits are expressing their restlessness, for seeds to be planted; a return to growth, to share and sew our blessings, forever togethered, let us revel in the mystery of such inner workings, our collective knowing that with intent and feeling, we create new beginnings.
