The clouds are in a hurry this morning…bustling across the still darkened sky…headed…East…I believe…although I’m not exactly sure where they are going…or why they are in such a hurry…or even why they are moving…I really liked them just the way they were yesterday…white…wispy…meandering…
Bertha…laughs…and says they remind her of my life…and…of how I tend to resist…movement…because it is wrapped in a mantle called…change…
I smile…she’s right…I do resist change…probably because I can’t see where it’s going…and…don’t understand why it’s in such a hurry…but…I know…she’s calling me towards…movement…today…and…although I am not sure what that is going to look like…she says…don’t worry…all I have to do…is follow the wind…
Jane
Change….is in the air…and all around ! We can run, but we can’t hide…so say’s Bertha !
Oh…Bea…that’s what Bertha keeps telling me…I just hope it’s all fun…but then again…I think that depends on my attitude! 😉
I tend to resist change but that nasty old bugger always catches up with me. Better to go with the flow. Change is good. 🙂
Oh…Brenda…change is a sneaky one…gets us every time and yes…change is very good! 😉