For today, when the bitter wind of disappointment is relentlessly hammering at my face, when the nagging blister of 'not good enough' is being rubbed by my own shoes,
For today, when the sorrow of being human has added too much weight to my pack and I find myself dragging one foot in front of the other,
For today, I am going to sit on the softness of the earth beside this ancient rock and let one warm spot of sunshine cover me. I am going to close my eyes and listen to the creek sing of eternity reminding me that it all comes back around- good days become bad days become good days.
I am going to open my heart to trust the songs of spring to return in due time.
Nature is a great reminder! Well-written and insightful!
Eeyore days and Tigger days.