It’s Monday morning and I’m grateful. For springtime-like weather. For time in the garden. For my troubled friend calling me from a halfway house. For being present for listening and standing in love and compassion.
For getting my marble at the Oakland birthday meeting (you get your marbles back). For circling with a new ritual group. For doing a Rosh Chodesh reading for myself. And a year-ahead reading for my sister.
For celebrating my sister’s birthday with dinner together and gifting her with a shawl I made. It’s totally her colors and what’s even better is that she is going to sanctify it and make it her prayer shawl. Lovely.
Went to the theater with my sister and my dad, saw Carrie Fisher’s Wishful Drinking. Nice to laugh. And laugh some more. Some great lines.
For a weekend without dancing. A quiet weekend. Lots of rest. I feel very good this morning. All is well. Blessed be.
