The only bright thing around
here this morning is the moon with its ice-crystal halo shining in the
skylight. I feel dull and unfocused, again. I notice magical thinking about how
taking down the 2012 calendars and putting up the new ones will open up to life
energy again and I will rise up to my best care and use of myself. Let’s see
now, when did wishing ever make it so? Grab yourself and move now.
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