this morning… an hour and a half disappeared so quickly. I lie back down in bed for a quick moment’s respite — and BAM! — it is 7:30am and I am behind in my schedule.
I have been witnessing of late the disparity between my vision for myself and the reality of my choices.
Could the energy of depression be bolstered by my inaction with my positive imaginings of right action? I am experiencing the dead weight of depression. It is an energy felt in my gut; a weight that bears down on any light i might hold.
this is not the manner in which I wish to live — thus, i see it as a challenge.
faith born of knowledge that i can take flight and rise with a joie de vivre in each living moment…
to live from the infinite place of LIFE; ever lasting.