A Tuesday that feels like a Wednesday.

It wasn’t supposed to rain today.

I could read this and not listen, or I could trust the words I’m reading and make a better choice.

Forgiveness. Forgiveness and gratitude.

Soft winter light. Rainy day light. Quiet. Everything feels like it is moving in slow motion. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

What does the truth sound like?

I tell them that I knew exactly what would be said and that I have already prepared to make the decision that works best for me. But it’s silly the things people do and say out of their ego’s need to feel in control.

Why do they always like to call my bluff?

Patience.

“Practice listening to your intuition, your inner voice; ask questions; be curious; see what you see; hear what you hear; and then act upon what you know to be true. These intuitive powers were given to your soul at birth.” - Women Who Run With the Wolves