There is resistance this morning. I can feel it. It has rooted itself in that spot right in the middle of my chest — where anxiety and love co-mingle sometimes.
I’m trying to breathe through it. Let go. Be in the moment. Recognize it as thought that serves no purpose.
But still there is resistance.
And worry.
And fear.
And then these beautiful words find their way into my sightline, and I think…
I want to unfold.
Let no place in me hold itself closed,
for where I am closed, I am false…
— Rainer Maria Rilke, Book of Hours
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Photo ©2011, Jen Payne
LOVE that photo! Perfect for this post!
Thanks – glad the photo made sense “out loud.”
Every morning is the perfect opportunity to “unfold” let go and enjoy whatever life brings. :-)
Fresh start for each day? I like that idea very much!