It’s Sunday. Day of prayer and meditation. Which is about all this flu is going to allow, I think. Kind of a mixed blessing.
What would happen if I followed my instincts today? I’ve tried that before and it was surprising. The mental deal with myself was, if I thought it would be good, fun, right, etc to do, I did it. Having the complete thought form in my mind was all that counted. I ended up running more, eating better, visiting friends… It was good. It was exhausting. I couldn’t keep it up.
The sentiment that begins this post is just the opposite. No complete thoughts required. Faith. What do I want, instinctually.
I have an answer. Will I do it?
Susan Scot Fry
Update… I did it. One of the ‘its’, anyway. Not the big ‘it’.