My mother gave up on teaching me knitting because I kept
losing stitches. That should have been a
sign. Sure I was only seven or eight at the
time. But I should have known. Instead, what did I do? I ran down the street to play. Now it’s time to weave all the dropped
stitches back in. There’s a few strands
as it turns out so it’s not going to be a quick job either. But it feels good to wake up to these tasks,
knowing some of what I must do.
Naturally I can’t
speak for everyone, but in general, if something is snagging your spirit and
dragging you down, whether it’s a schedule or a program, a person or an
element, I think it’s time to take out the cosmos kit and get cracking. For the most part our bodies respond and
produce the biochemicals that we need to function properly. But when we get run down our rejuvenating
ability gets shut down. We might need a
shot of B12 or a certain form of coaxing and motivation to get things rolling
again. Who knows, our push towards a new
horizon could simply come from a shift in the winds. The winds could come along like our spirit
returning and nudge us forward. And then
we’ll wonder, is it a weather system or our spirit which hovers around
wondering when will we get going?
Sometimes it seems that change comes easily once you realize
that whatever was streaming before is now damned and diverted. It’s time to break through the walls and let
the water come rushing.
