"Could you just sit here and 'be' before you bloody well dash off and 'do?'" This sentence rang as clear as a bell in my head upon waking this morning.
I always know my ever-patient higher self is becoming somewhat peeved with me when it starts using "bloody." Today, I sulkily retaliated with, "But, I want to 'be' in nature. Duh." It was an important exchange, albeit impatient and short, with myself.
And, after pouting for a minute and then closing my eyes, I remembered my inner landscape, beyond the blah blah friggin blah of my brain and petulance of my story, is as calm and calming a place as I'll ever encounter.
I determined to visit it more often.
Have a wonderful Saturday #liesellemusing