Sad soul, take comfort, nor forget That sunrise never failed us yet.
If you are not doing those best practices to keep things clear, the volume of lurking “unknowns” in your psyche will continue to grow. When this happens, any new input feels more like a distraction than an opportunity. You will have this gnawing sense that there’s something more you could, or should, be handling.
When we complain of having to do the same thing over and over, let us remember that God does not send new trees, strange flowers and different grasses every year. When the spring winds blow, they blow in the same way. In the same places the same dear blossoms lift up the same sweet faces, yet they never weary us. When it rains, it rains as it always has. Even so would the same tasks which fill our daily lives out on new meanings if we wrought them in the spirit of renewal from within - a spirit of growth and beauty.
Your world is reborn each morning. And you are allowed to start over, at least in spirit, choosing your way with a beginners mind. Open wide the doors and windows, or close them and sit by the fire. But wherever you are, make room for the new, the uncertain, the mystery...And Love..
Being in charge of something new starts the game all over again, no matter what you’ve done before.
The busier you are, the more you need quiet time.
It Is Not Too Late It is early and about to grow. Now is the time to do what you know you must and have feared to begin. For last year's words belong to last year's language. And next year's words await another voice. And to make an end is to make a beginning.