The Calm
A loner at heart, yet not. My safe happy place is home, just me, myself, and I. Binge watching, having a drink, whether it’s coffee, wine or tea. It’s whatever soothes my mood at that moment in time. I love my quiet space. Sometimes, I dose off but never ends in a nap. And I realize how tired I really am. Just being present and contemplating or not.
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I’ve never been a person who naps. But do notice the little things. Like, when sitting still in the moment. It is then you notice your energy flow, and how your body reacts in the stillness of nothing. My inner soul feels like a generator running low and slow. It’s ok, I will just take a step back. Just be. Listen to my breathing. Almost like I’m meditating, but I’m sitting. Feeling the stillness. And realize how peaceful it is.
It’s also nice to hear birds chirping in the morning hours before I start my day. The wind whistling in the distance outside. Occasionally, I hear little sounds through the crack in the walls. The creaking of the floorboard while I’m walking in my living room. Probably, due to the historic structure of my complex.
Boring is good. I started appreciating this once I was letting go of the old life. Let my mind be. Allow it to wander. To see the space in the air. Look at the paint on the walls, the creation of my beautiful hardwood floors, and air measure the square footage. Admiring the silence beneath me. In the times I’m not trying, creativity arises at its best.
Looking forward to the simplicity of the days ahead.
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