This is how the sky looked as I was on my way to work on Saturday. The sun was obscured, but its light still radiated through the clouds. It was like the Heavens were sending a message.
All is well, even when you may not see it.
I try very hard not to push myself anymore, but there's so much I still want to accomplish. So much I still want to do. What's next?
I'd like to start my bluebird wall hanging...or perhaps continue the hard task of the continued studio purge...or get a head start on the pieces I need to make for the November vendor and craft show? I still haven't tidied up my Etsy shop, and then there's always laundry. Do you see my dilemma?
So, I'll look at this photograph and remind myself that I'm listening. All is well. Handsome is healing and we're here together. I take a deep breath and wait for the next message. It's when I'm most quiet that I hear just what I need. I just have to remember to be patient.
