Well, that isn’t quite right. There is so much good all around me. So much to savor from last week (you know, if you exclude the SNOW and the bitter blast of cold, brr . . .) and I am still processing all of that. But me, personally, I am in a super quiet place.
And yet, there is such a stillness all around me, a complete disconnection from anything remotely energetic like inspiration or creativity. I have been having long conversations (a blessing on the head to the creator(s) of google hangout) and it feels to me I am not alone in the tuning in to shifting sands. Someone said to me last night about coming out of the by the sea retreat, “so much soul stirring happens there” and I never thought about it like that.