My mind has ducks and ‘quacking’ up on it. There are two ducks out front waddling around the neighborhood. I assume a Mr. and Mrs. looking for a place to nest.
I have a big mother/daughter (extra long) weekend planned, so, as I think of the fun that is about to be had up in here, I think about quacking up. It is always good to have yourself a ‘quack’ up time every so often. Big fun! I wish that for you.
Everyday there is a physical struggle for me in it. Mostly in the mornings lately. I find myself laying in bed for one or two hours before I get up and actually start my day. What comes to mind is that for years (truly) I would hear myself every morning saying I don’t want to get up. Well, I am now not getting directly up. It feels good. It feels healing. I have some guilt because it feels so good.
Why, pray tell, would I ever allow guilt in because I am doing something that feels good; whole; for me… That is something I must rectify and, like, now…
May you allow yourself to do what feels good to you and for you and may you do it with complete allowance, openness and love; to your very best ability and with your greatest of ease.
This is what I wish for you today… and always.
