Have you ever felt your soul cry? I think I did today. I left my job at 9:30 today and I felt this internal mourning. I think this feeling was so intense for me because during the past two weeks my body learned how to be relaxed and this added stress ( starting at work for so long) in some way felt foreign but yet all too familar. What’s different this time around ( than before my vacation) is that I feel as if my soul is a wise old person watching me with sadness and I can feel it…saying, ” My dear, when will start to truly live?!” I feel like a child and my immediate response to that question is, ” I want to…but I do not know how.
As I wrote those words what came to me was. ” Make it so.”
Make it so. Is it that simple?