i've been
doin' some thinking.
and some
watching.
and some
listening.
and some more
thinking.
i've been
wanting a 'safe' place really badly.
it makes
sense.
there's
changes that feel really big,
there were
some personal things that were really hard,
and there's
been challenges right and left.
i'd really
like some sturdy footing and just a plain ol' safe place.
and this
weekend i figured it out.
it's funny how
slow a learner i can be sometimes.
it's me that
has to give it to me.
i mean, for
real.
i've been
looking for it in other places.
please.
please. just hand me a safe place and keep it steady.
yeah.
right.
the 'just hand
me' part shoulda been a dead give away.
not gonna
happen.
the 'just hand
me' stuff never seems to quite work out.
finally coming
to realize that it's me who needs to give it to me right now.
that other
times i can find it in many different places, but right now,
i think the
only place i'm really really gonna feel it is with me giving it to
me.
finally, i really
understood that.
it wasn't just
a thought or a nudging myself.
i finally
understood it.
and it fit it
with all the many whisperings i've been hearing inside myself
lately.
so i've put
together a little plan.
certain things
i can do to work on giving me that safe place feeling.
what
incredibly wonderful plans to make!
and i got
excited.
it'd be kinda
nice to create what it is i'm looking for.
yeah.
how come it
took me so long to come to that???
specially with
the messages i've been getting over and over and over and over
again....
pay attention
to who you are, love who you are.....
bam.
make a space
for who you are.
make it safe.
make it
nurturing.
seems so
obvious now.
what took me
so long??
i'm really
looking forward to this......
2 comments:
my acupuncturist has a saying (I'm sure she didn't invent it :-))
"not a moment too soon....not a moment to late."
sending you love on the journey!
Jack and I have been watching a show on the Animal Planet where this guy buils treehouses for people. Not plywood treehouses with a string telephone. I mean TREEHOUSES like you've never seen before. As I read about your needing a safe place, my mind moved instantly to Little Terri's Treehouse.
I've also been thinking about forts, lately. I'm not sure I ever built a fort. An inside the house, use everything in the linen closet, full of snacks, a good book and a quilt to cuddle in fort. Maybe you need to build yourself a fort with a sign - "No Boys Allowed!"
Sounds like Little Mar wants to come out and play!
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