Short as life is, we make it still shorter by the careless waste of time, Victor Hugo
The purple of this flower just feels so right to me.
I'm moving energy today...if I don't, I'm wasting time.
It's uncomfortable, a bit. I grieve, a bit.
I've glimpsed what I would not have liked to see, a bit.
I've learned lessons I almost wish I could unlearn, a bit.
I'm moving energy, from a place of immobility -
where relationship and humanity are not valued -
to a place of beauty and growing and learning and living.
Did I choose this, I don't know, but alas...it is a good teacher.
I choose to listen and to trust as I forge this path.
Life is short. And, my love is long. I best get busy.