Wednesday,
September 3, 2014
Today I walked
home, after a long string of afternoon activities, with my yoga mat under one
arm and a bottle of wine under the other. I’m dodging small children as the
school day has come to a close, and I catch myself sharing a chuckle with a young
boy who makes quick eye contact with me – he’s chasing a loose paper around the
sidewalk in this windstorm, a piece of homework, maybe a permission slip…
The sun is
shining down, even though it feels more like a crisp fall day than an early
spring one (maybe my various home-laden news feeds has some influence on that).
I’m just smiling. Out loud and in public. At all of those kids and their
parents, at drivers passing me by. Anthony Green is singing through my soul, Just To Feel Alive, and even with how
things have turned out in the last 24 hours, even if some things out of my
control are not sitting in completely desirable positions with me, I still have
this radiating feeling that everything is going to work itself out, and it is going to come together. And we’ll all
get exactly what we want after all. I
don’t know what it is about you…
Warm green tea
& cold dark ale come together for my post-75 minute yoga unwind. Something
to bring me back to earth, something to begin preparing me for the fun night
that lays in wait. An early 7am jog around the harbor, that Express yoga class,
and the continued run around town (from errand to errand) has me feeling so
good about myself (moments which deserve recognition). I have fallen back into
this Aussie life. I’m so grateful it was here waiting for me to do so, with wide-open,
sun-shiny arms.
Now it’s time for
a steamy little session with Frank.
Ps, don’t let me
forget to write about my Coffee with Jesus Monday night!! … :) heh xo
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