There is a deep sense of excitement within me. I do not know what it is or from where it comes. Silhouettes of hope. Like passions stirring or confidence shifting. Awakening. Acknowledging.
Flowering reminders of what is and what is not. Priorities, nonsense, niceties, essence...a greater sense of clarity settling in the dust of the everyday.
Yesterday's rain seemed sullen and bleak; but as it poured itself out, it left behind an awareness and strength I am holding fast to.