Sunday October 25, 2020

Good afternoon friends! Varied day of shifting clouds, the feeling of the air moving from tepid gloaming gloom to hushed, pearlescent dawn in the middle of the afternoon. Streams still bloated and grey but only passing spells of soft, jingling rain for now. Little egrets like distant wavering will-o’-the-wisps pick over pastures temporarily sodden into marshland.

Continuing on the slow, grinding work of acceptance – trying to be gentle about the time it takes me.

May we find strength and belief in our ability to grow and change today!