Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Feeling Miscellaneous

It's 7:20 in the evening. I've already had my shower, and my fuzzy slippers are feeling soft and cozy on my feet, which are propped up and crossed on the recliner couch. The day was warm and foot traffic at the shop was slim, but work in the shop is fat, so that's O.K. Darren and I ate Mexican food for dinner, and my belly is almost stuffed but not quite because, finally, at fifty-five, I've learned to slow down on the chips...somewhat.

I don't have anything profound or insightful to say. I just want to write in my blog and feel connected. I am not certain of how things will play out with Darren's parents, and I'm not sure how we will get them down here, but I believe it will all work out for the very best. There is a lot of opportunity for growth going on right now, and I hope none of us miss as the rope swings across from the other side of the chasm and a voice from the master says, "Grab hold quick. It may not reach you when it swings back the next time." I'm not bored or sad or under the weather. I'm just feeling miscellaneous, not to be mistaken nor is it synonymous with lukewarm.

When I was riding to work this morning, backtracking a bit, I stopped at the Stop sign on 10th and Delaware.I was talking to God about the day, and I just briefly turned my palms upward. I'm not certain why it happens, but when I do that, I feel the energy flowing from my hands. It's almost tangible; maybe it is tangible. I'm beginning to think I should do that more often. Along the lines of miscellaneous, I found this verse. I like it.  "With joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation." Isaiah 12:3

Peace. Love, Linda










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