As I was hanging up laundry on the line, I noticed this.Which made me think of this.
It caused me to be present enough to realize that while life with the babes right now is super sparkly and fun, an important part of me has been ignored - abandoned.
It's been run over with all the noise. Yada yada.
I'm not creating out of thin air.
I'm not living mindfully and intentionally.
I'm not smiling to myself over synchronistic or serendipitous happenings.
I'm not hearing the song on the wind, or even the whisperings of my own soul.
I've been living my life on auto-pilot.
Which means there's no magic.
I've missed the true joys that can only come from a spirit knowing itself and creating.
I'm so glad I've remembered my Self.