turquoise daydream
raveled
the beat
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this morning, i was looking out my back windows. the morning was golden beautiful and bright. and then i looked down, and i could actually see the subtle vibration of my heart beating softly in my chest. at first i thought i might want to cut down on the decaf too. or that it meant i was probably about to die.
and then i realized something else…it means i am alive. good god, i am simply alive. and it is so nice.
other things that make me feel alive:
- a new toothbrush
- watching dancers
- walking through the dark house and hearing my boys talk in their sleep
- looking out into the black night and seeing a plane twinkling across the sky
- having plans
- my summer soundtrack
- watching birds
have a happy weekend.
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growth
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i can feel the changes coming. not the seasons. i know there’s lots more hot to come.
but it’s the boys. they are growing and changing so fast. seems faster than ever. i see a little more of who they’re becoming. it is exhilarating. the days of merely propping them up or bouncing them, feeding them, and keeping them dry are over, and a new kind of work begins.
it’s the guiding. the being present. the modeling. the sitting still. the letting be. all those hard things. can i do this right? and well?
…when it feels i am still learning, growing, and changing at light speed myself?
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