Changing my direction will get me in a different place than I am now headed.  Starts with walking out the apartment door this morning.  Maybe putting on boots, it’s a bit cold.

ha–good insight.  Dressing for the weather.  Taking care of myself, but moving forward to where I am drawn.  Now if I can only get my shoulders to stop aching and hunching like we are preparing for battle.  Trusting in the flow is another step.

Playing with life, instead of considering a battle might be nice.  looking at interactions as two athletes on a wide open field.  It sometimes doesn’t matter if you get through the goal posts, but certainly the yardage, the lay-up, the team work, the cheering with a sack, the sinking of the basket is thrilling.  This isn’t professional sports, where money is involved, this life IS for amateurs!

Ok, on with the game.