Headed to Rome…

All roads lead to RomeLove Peace Happiness

Bertha…whisper-shouts to me this morning…reminding me…of the multitude of ways to get to where I want to be…and…that…is…happylovingpeaceful

She also reminds me…that the path I take may not resonate with others… just as their path doesn’t with me…but…it’s okay…they are just paths…they are not important…the importance lies in the destination…

Hmmm…

Jane…

Waiting for the Fog to Lift…

This morning…I stepped outside…to find…my world…shrouded in fog…and for a few moments…I could see nothing…other than the eerie mist…

But…quickly…things came into focus…the trees…the fence…the flamingo…and…even though I couldn’t see it…I could hear the bubbling rock…I knew it was there…

Bertha…said…it reminded her of my life…of times…when I feel like I’m in a fog…when I can’t see beyond the tip of my own nose…my own trials…but…that when I don’t struggle…when I just wait patiently for a moment…solutions…begin to take shape…

She reminds me…it can’t be rushed…that I just have to…trust…that like the bubbling rock that I can’t see…it is there…

She promised…the sun will always shine…will always evaporate the fog…in my world…and in my life…

Jane