Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Time

It feels like it just may be the time. Clarity is showing up more and more each day. There is no fear. There is no panic. It is calm.

This and that and this and that are beginning to tie themselves all up in a beautiful little bow. I can see the bow forming and shaping itself. It grows a little more in crispness and beauty each day. The bow is the gift the years of wondering and searching is presenting to me. Presentation day is not far away. I can feel it. I know it. I am patiently waiting.

1 comment:

SAS said...

Nice, nice, nice. Yes. The bow metaphor.