Every day in every way I’m getting better and better and better.  That’s my chant today.  Loving this dizziness away.  Honoring the dysfunction with respect and listening.  Recognizing what I can do as I do nothing slowly.  Deeper and deeper surrender.

Bright leaves for the centerpiece.  Finished with their cycle of green and color, falling back into the dry crackling melting honor of earth’s embrace.

Perhaps my purpose is to realize I don’t need a purpose.  That world-changing people are just following their noses on the next indicated passion in front of them.  I entreat the power of humility and the grace of the ever present Friend that cleaning up emails, washing, puzzling, crotcheting and watching my favorite football team win can fill me up and overflowing with an endlessly good day.

I am better and better every day falling more in love with myself–merely a hint to the honoring holding closest hug of the Dear One.