What I learned this weekend from a couple mentors, spiritual buddies, is to honor the silence.  I am in a neutral zone and sometimes I fight it, wanting to go back to frantic codependency and overbooking to “help” people.  What a joke.

Now is the time for opening up to the space within.  I plan to return to reading the Tao Te Chin–it is the empty space in a cup that makes it useful.  It is the hole in my ear that allows for earrings.  It is the sleeve in my shirt that opens up for my arm, the neck for my head so I can wear these clothes of this life.

Allow for space and honor the silence between the breaths.