The afternoon is perhaps the best part of a day. For more reasons than I can even address. Especially if you know well the afternoon sun. A contented sun. A sun well-spent by the day.
Something about today changed everything. To the degree that I have realized, I CANNOT BE THE SAME I WAS AN HOUR AGO. I WILL NOT BE.
A mere half-hour of sitting and being still, and just listening, and one positive presentation changed my thoughts about everything.
Somehow in listening, in observing someone else, everything in my own life started to make sense.
I felt like I was finally progressing-- moving one solid direction.
And all in one overwhelming moment, I felt like everything was going to be okay. Like I knew who I wanted to be. And EVERYTHING made sense.
Comfort isn't even the pertinent word. Or excitement. It was close to pure DELIGHT. I was perfectly and utterly speechless. Very contentedly so I might add.
Suddenly, blogging is easy again. Poetry is easy again (yet still thoughtfully challenging). Life is easier. It flows again.
He has revealed to me--unraveled-- a small part of his precious plan for my life. And has made my path clear.
Life has become
Two eyes looking
At the horizon again.
Two ears listening
For the melody that trials bring.
And a heart that trusts wholeheartedly.
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