A practical rambling today. Sorry – that’s all I can muster at the moment. Well, all I feel like mustering maybe is more truthful…
I’m tired y’all. Wrung out like a dishrag after cleaning up Sunday supper. It has been a whirlwind few days, getting my son settled & getting myself settled after all that. He is alive & he is well, and so is my soul. Doors greater than we would have imagined are opening for him. I am believing for beautiful days ahead for him & for me.
I wish I could find a way to stay on that ethereal cloud I find myself on sometimes. Those days when the joy is un-containable. And my energy is through the roof.
Seems the older I get the more difficult it becomes to “snap back”.
Can I get an amen?
I almost feel like I am floating outside myself. A little.
How do y’all refuel & recharge after an upheaval, even when it’s a really good one? I’d love to hear your thoughts.
Much love y’all & more oomph – I need some oomph!
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