How far have you come?
are you willing to look?
Reflection a run before first light leads me to meditate on the moon, only a sliver silence smooths the water I follow. the great blue heron waits a pro at stillness go— at your own pace I contemplate. the crunch of the dry leaves takes me back 30 years where I toe the start line I nod. I’ve come a long way.
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I swam under that slivered-moon this morning and I, too, meditate in the predawn stillness. It's a great time for prayer for me. I love the "crunch of dry leaves" - ah, so many autumnal memories! Great post, Julie.
I recently came across:
What if you are a process, not a product?
I find the question so freeing!
Grateful to be part of your journey Julie. ❤️