I have been feeling a little down lately. Stressed out, overwhelmed, taking care of everyone but myself, over-extending myself. Moving, moving, moving, going, going, going. Head churning, Heart pounding pushing and pushing myself but getting nowhere. No forward movement. No abundant harvest. Wondering "When will my time come!" but knowing I need to do more things but differently, more effectively. Remembering that all movement is not forward motion. A lot of times we fool ourselves with busy work. So then I became frustrated with myself for not do
ing enough, for not having the time or better yet making the time. So yesterday I went for a ride and sat by
