In the brief moments before sleep last night,
slowness creeped upon my still form for a few sweet moments.
It's in that darkness, tucked deep beneath the covers, the worries of the day
that I find the most peace.
The excitement of my current work propels me forward, spinning, smiling,
but fails to stop at times.
The fullness of my work days (in reality, the whole day is a work day), causes my struggling to keep balance in my daily life.
I need to sleep, eat, rest, fulfill in other ways.
Yet, have you ever found yourself in a moment when you know what you're doing is exactly right?
my days are exactly right.