Monday, March 9, 2009
Are we there yet?
The upwards surging energy of spring is palpable. I feel it, the dogs feel it, the trees feel it. Yesterday was almost hot, almost. People were out in droves, wearing shorts and sandals, walking past the house on Tennessee Avenue all day long.
I took one short foray out into the gloriousness. I need fresh air every day, even when I have a head cold. The first few blooms are popping on the trees, I saw a couple of daffodils.
Mostly over the head cold, with my energy revived, I feel so restless. Normally I would try to calm myself down but right now I am dancing in shamanic alignment with the change of season. It's OK to be restless right now, it's OK.
Ah, spring. Make me crazy, please, as you always do. You will? Yes!