I will need a few days to figure this one out. Maybe I will revisit it during the week. No, I will revisit it.
I thought about this last night, when I sat and worried that I’m not doing enough. Living, looking up, what I’ve come to call resting – these are things I don’t see as worth enough. Sitting and reading have less value.
I am not comfortable living, enjoying. I want to be. I want to be more comfortable just being me, accepting me.
Need to digest…