Yesterday I gave in to the season. I moved at the speed the day was moving. Slow. It was very interesting. Lots got done, but all of them little things, one after the next. By the end of the day, it was beginning to look a little like Solstice in here.
Slowing it down is a good thing. I’d been jamming to get everything finished last week, which is when most of my big deadlines were. Now there’s just the endless amount of paperwork, but I even got through most of that.
Am I actually going to listen to myself and take it slowly? The season demands a little attention. No sense babbling on about loving the dark if I don’t in fact embrace it! Missing all the family members demands a little space for the heart to be tender.
How about you? Are you able to give yourself some time; able let the days go by at their own speed?
I know there’s still too much. I’m still distracted. I lost my driver’s license, I’m off to get it renewed. I’m hoping I won’t have to get a new picture because I slammed my face into a wall yesterday and have a major bump, instead of a curl, right in the middle of my forehead. another sign I’m moving too quickly… But the days are slow… so maybe they’ll coax me to follow. There’s so much magic here… time to enjoy…
How about you? are you willing to give yourself some Peace of the season? I hope so. Make it nice for yourself and those you love. You deserve it. Contemplate Peace by the doing of it.