I have had a slightly dark few days. I got myself worked up and slightly stressed. Oh ok very stressed. I was stuck. Problems seemed insurmountable. I did try and just sit with it. I didn't do anything rash. And then this morning, when I woke up I felt a dead weight of responsibility as if the world were mine to sort out alone, and I had no idea how to do anything about it all.
So I gave up. I decided to surrender. Not in a sod it all kind of way. Or a depressed slump under the duvet kind of way. But in a, 'I am going to give this one up to the universe to sort out' kind of way. Hey, because I sure as hell didn't know what to do. Perhaps the universe did.
Transpires that a couple of prayers were answered. And the day proved to be full of exciting plans about things that are truly in line with my dreams. And so I also forgot about my troubles. Stuff happened. Life happened. And tonight nothing seems as bad.
Thank you universe. You rock.
PS this evening I did 25 mins mediation and then took out my sketchbook. It went very well together. It's the same mindspace.
1 comment:
Sometimes offering it up to the universe is the only way - glad it worked out for you! x
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