This short piece is Untitled. Not because I couldn’t think of an actual title (well, maybe) but moreso I’ve been having to reckon with how often life expands outside of the narrow vision we have for ourselves. By this time, at the beginning of the year, I thought I’d be in a very different place. It hasn’t all happened, YET. And with more than a few deadlines coming up, I’m trying not to think (too much) about how it’ll all fall into place for me. And even though I know that the right things for us find us when we’re not necessarily looking for them and also at the end of tunnels, it’s hard to pull my mind back into a state of calm. So I untitled this, inviting and calling in expansion and abundance in every area for myself (and for you too if you need that as well).
In the words of the mystic St. Julian of Norwich: “All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.”
May we be brave alongside our fear(s) to let go of it, so that what we want, what we are hoping for, and all of what we deserve, has room to find us.