One way that I can identify the Path that is mine, is that it is NOT what I would have chosen.  It really isn’t my idea and my intention to be laid off my job of 6 years.  But that’s what happened yesterday.  I was fired from the fun house.  HA!

And so the back and forth discussion goes on between heart and mind: “whoopeee, we are OUT of there!”  vs. “Holy crap we are so screwed.”  Both are stories, and good ones, but now I get to be conscious of the very tiniest step in front of me–the very smallest next indicated action.

First things first allows me to walk a path in the fields and the woods with my dog where I am soothed with the reminder that my feet can never fall off the path, that I am safe in good shoes, warm clothes and even an umbrella so the rain can lullabye me with divine love songs.

Today is a day where I let the Lady have her Way with me.  In me.  With me.  As me.