In typical fashion I had a list of many things to do in little time and was set to board a plane early Sunday morning. I ended up calling it quits on finishing the tasks in to get a few hours sleep; 3 to be exact. I flew into minneapolis Sunday afternoon, its now Tuesday and I still haven't completely recovered that lost sleep. In fact I've been overly tired for the last week and a half. I'm just not sleeping well -- somewhere wadding around my soul is a thread of restlessness. I can't quite pin point what it is exactly.
Minneapolis on the other hand is great - - being among friends and meeting many new ones is a real gift. I'm blessed to know such generous people and have the means to travel and interact. It's a peculiar way of living, one in which many people have a hard time understanding and scratch their heads as to what it is I exactly do with my time -- once in a while myself included. At this juncture I have sense that my future holds more of the same but with more intentionality, and deeper leverage of my gifts and abilities.
Today the sky is grey and the air and ground wet with anticipation of change.
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