Who the hell knows what is goin' on these days?
No... that is not a rhetorical question.
If you have any idea and could clue me in, I could use a little "know".
As I meditate upon my life, I notice a LOT of little fires here and there. Some are a'smoldering. Some have some embers. If I am honest, there isn't a single aspect of my life that doesn't have some smoke showing.
Career...
yep.
Family...
check.
Home...
si.
Health...
uh huh.
I have a list a mile long of worrisome troubles.
And I have arrived at the point of
"who the fuck cares?"
If it all went up in flames it would be a RELIEF!
Seriously. Have you ever thought that sleeping in the woods in a sleeping bag, hunting for your food during the day, and chillin' in nature might be better than all this other crap?
I have.
And what a blessing to not feel attached to the outcome of anything.
When "worst case scenario" actually elicits my inner shrug - I feel free!
I find the simple joy in trimming roses in the sunshine, sharing with my Mom over coffee, doodling a journal page and creating pretty earrings.
Still I wonder how long things smolder before they finally just catch fire.
Burn, baby burn!
Namaste,
C H E Z














