Today I woke up and felt tired. Usually I am a ready to go person.
I put Agape on and just listened. And I heard my answers to how to solve a painting dilemma.
God. Simply God.
And I realized that if I just keep myself centered on God, which it is easy to get wobbly about, I could make it through.
I am reaching out to my brother Joey. That I have never consciously reached out to. A little judgey.
This morning, this sweet overcast Sunday morning, is a day of quiet. My father passed on this day four years ago. A marker.
I am being quiet. I am sending love out into the universe for where ever he is that he receive the love he didn't receive as a child. That he receive the guidance he didn't receive and that light surround him on his way.
And a space lifts me some what up and I feel a little lighter.
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