An instagram friend (and ex colleague, Yoga Teacher Erika Tourell) posted a beautiful full moon picture yesterday. And since yesterday I had been percolating a little. Slightly smarting from some comments made and also, just feeling a bit frustrated at the lack of GETTING STUFF DONE that has been happening (or NOT happening) in my life lately. Percolating is fine. But you know, sometimes you have to get up and make the coffee happen. ANyways, her full moon post (can I link to it here?) talked of her dreams and change is coming ideas. And others were all posting about the full moon and how it can takes stuff away with it. I don't even know. But it sparked some ideas. And I just wrote. Boldly and in dream language.
*** Buying out next door. Being more artist. Painting more. My book out in the world. Pure magical energy and connection between souls. Creative magic living. ***
And this morning I awoke late and felt sluggish and full of sleep and all I wanted to do is do nothing. And - well, - that only gets you so far. And I was bored even of myself.
It it is to be, its up to me
Today is a return to action and doing the stuff that my future self will thank me for. Stepping into being BOLD. Sod the tentatvive apologetic just talking about stuff thang. Today am on the case. And if I fail am getting back up and on it. Here we go. Expansion, people. Expansion.
So today. A long walk. And getting those things off my to do list. the damn office sort and tidying up the bedroom. yaaas.
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