One of the interesting things about writing these short paragraphs is how something always comes up to be written about.
This morning my body was very sluggish – didn’t sleep very well last night, and I wondered what I would write. I have been aware several times of this feeling being around, and yet each time the flow has brought me something to say: it’s been there, just waiting for me to become aware of it.
It’s a kind of expected miracle, really.
So, shorter than usual today, but deeper, too.