Good Morning, God!
I think, today, I shall just go to my Women’s Prayer Group and then come home. I’m amazed that I am not “well” yet! Still, I am better than I was — for which I am thankful, God!
I do have an appointment with my dermatologist in the afternoon. Oh well. Sigh.
DRIFTING through the day, yesterday, was lovely. It was made even easier because Kit, too, is under the weather — with vertigo. So, we have been home, together.
A dear friend likes to speak of “puttering” about the house, but this has been several gears down from puttering — definitely drifting.
I am pretty sure, God, that my Body loves it. Gosh, now that I think about it, I have been Very Purposeful for most of my life. My Mind — which loves dichotomies — wants to suggest that if I am not “purposeful,” I must be aimless. And, that would be the opposite. But, that sort of either/or thinking strikes me as quite judgmental.
I don’t feel aimless. I feel as if I am being carried by a Current that hasn’t yet chosen to share our direction. Ah, God, Continuums are lovely things to drift in! Thank You!