Ooops it's been three weeks since I last said hello. Sorry about this, and today is just a quickei too. I've been busy doing nothing. The paradox is that my body has been very very busy re-orientating itself. Lots of scarey stuff attached to being in the hospital wheels and cogs and I will talk about this in more detail later. It's been a ride, and again (again again) up to me and how I chose to recieve and percieve things if I am to reach the place or outcome that I am journeying towards.. Potent stuff indeed!
Surfice it to say, I am feeling so much better, the ocean liner is slowly but gradually beginning to turn itself around. I feel as if my life-force is returning. I feel creative and uplifted and inspired...even dare I say it excited. Things are looking up, and as I prepare for my trip to Ireland all I can think of is how marvelous (lovely under used word) it will be to be with my sisters, their spouses, their children, the dogs and cats, the house, the mountains, the fresh air and good food, the conversation and most of all the sheer otherness of it all. I'm getting out of this place for a while yee hah! I will miss Dylan because for the first time ever I won't see him on christmas day,he's off to France with his dad and family. We will make up for this back in London when we return from our respective trips, two christmases, so this feels OK.
Here're my offerings for today, one a poem by a great inspirational man John Welwood, who is teaching me alot about how to live..It's about a minute please take the time you won't regret it. The other a bit of nostalgic punk.
Happy Christmas and a healthy and joy-filled 2015 to all of you who bother to follow this strange blog. I thank you from the bottom of my heart for all your precious love and support!!!
LOVELOVELOVE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsB3174iJC4
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dKDEvbABquo
