Sure haven’t found that to be true early in the morning.  I want to let go of the day before it starts and be “fulfilled” in more sleep in the cozy bed.  Doesn’t seem to work that way.

Each day I walk the tightrope balance between surrender and next right action.  People come right up to me for solutions; i rarely have to wait long for this prompting.  There are times I make the call to suggest a pathway–sometimes I get a nod, other times shot down.  Risky business life.

But it is just life.  On a planet with billions of lives, the risk is smaller than the most indistinguishable atomic substance that supposedly is at the center of all reality.  The smallest is the center–there’s a hope.

So today I will look to the tiniest word, look, phrase, to be centered.  A paper once from a great towering tree.  A pen that brought hundreds of people together in manifestation.  Flowers on my desk reach out from another universe speaking brilliance and acceptance. 

My centered body once more relaxes into my spirit.