The ground of my being is curiously perturbed.
I tell myself to
hang in there
dig deep, deeper
listen deep, deeper
and to remember the difference that makes a difference.
Listening within and beyond I hear “YAH” at the threshold, right now, of innovating a marriage.
The royal beauty of place…What if? What now? What next?… four doors of design.
I remember difference is the pause to inspired action.
Enough for now and more of the same on steroids.
Words will clash and collide.