Venture forth.  Starting a journey, packing for a trip, setting up a canvas.  Beginning a creative project is exciting and seems to get me frozen in my tracks with insecurity.  What a hilarious think it is to be human and spirit at the same time!  Whose idea was this anyway?!?!

Mine.  Somewhere in the back of the fog before I dove into my mom’s womb, I set up this scathingly brilliant idea of life.  Maybe me and the Prime Creator had lunch and made up this story of ups and downs, in and outs called my life.  “Let’s add some of this,”  “Oh, what about a little snafu here!”  “Good idea, and you’ll meet another angel here, and…”

Just like a little brainstorming session on how to carve out new land of experience for the Divine to play with.  That we play together like a volleyball game, or sometimes like a relaxing or rousing game of croquet.  It’s seems lately like a slow baseball game tho, where no one is making any headway.  Time for a hotdog and peanuts.

As the Tao says, I am to sit and let the next right action come up to my feet and nuzzle my toes to step.  Little by little I am drawn to the next angel, game and treasure.