I've been thinking about the boxes we put ourselves in and how these boxes diminish our ability to see people clearly.
I woke up this morning (spring birds noisy at my window) and knew, just KNEW, that today was my day to write.
Lent this year taught me a lesson on seeing more clearly and helped me find a way out of this particular box. I'm out the door this morning and walking down the warm soft sandy beach heading for my favorite coffee house for hours of writing and reflecting.
Lent this year taught me a lesson on seeing more clearly and helped me find a way out of this particular box. I'm out the door this morning and walking down the warm soft sandy beach heading for my favorite coffee house for hours of writing and reflecting.