Are you grateful for the spaces you create?
Space in the morning jump started by a vintage clock radio alarm that beeps and gets me out of bed so I write. Writing before anything else.
Space in my apartment to relax, read, write, make a mess, clean it up and decompress. My own space. A space of my own that I can call home.
Space in morning meditation. Feeling a resistance to wanting to fill up with something.
The rain that falls
splash in your heart
ran like sadness down the window
into the space between.
Woah, this is getting deep for a Tuesday morning. Still, that's a beautiful lyric isn't it? Yes yes. Love that song. Continuing...
Space to feel any fear that comes up, triggered most likely by the weather and challenge to travel on my sticks when it's this slippery out. Be careful. Safe, easy travels. Paving a day of ease and flow in the absence of any rush at all. Leaving ample time to get to where I need to go.
Space to change. Creating it by letting go of clutter in the mind, clutter in the heart, clutter in the physical space, on the desk at work -- removing anything unnecessary so that newness and bliss can flow in.
Space, as in, up there where we look out and wonder. That's where the magic and mystery dwell, in cavernous darkness lit up by countless stars in constellations, here to inspire pure awe:
Do you create space for yourself today? Space between the stars that mark your path?
:)
Have a great one!!
Best,
Lindsay
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