"To suspect your own mortality is to know the beginning of terror, to learn irrefutably that you are mortal is to know the end of terror." ~ Frank Herbert
Ahh, the pouring hearts are gone, Valentine has embraced love and Cupid has shot his arrow.
It's a brand new day and I have an early morning meeting that means I have to leave the house by 6am.
I don't keep a storehouse of blogs to post when I don't have time -- my process is to write in the morning though sometimes, time permitting, if I know I've got an early meeting I'll write the night before and schedule the posting for the morning.
I like the pressure, the necessity, the immediacy of writing in the moment.
I like the waking up and clearing my mind, of delving into my consciousness through writing first thing in the morning.
And this morning, I like that I can change it up a bit, do something different, look at it a new way and find something to share that is moving and engaging and worthwhile.
And so... it's off to Ted.com and a talk I found particularly inspiring given the work I do at a homeless shelter.
May your day be filled with wonder. May you know the magic of all you are is expressed in all you do in your being all you are.