Busy day

"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.

nameste.