There are days which are simply dull. Not bad. Just existing, and they can even be good. It was a beautiful day today, the weather warm with a cool breeze. Now dark and still. There is an animal outside, making a squeaking kind of sound, disturbed by my presence, chattering when I lean over the rail. I haven’t a clue what it is, though assuming it’s neither bear or coyote. My glasses are still on rather than my contacts, so I can’t exactly see. I’m intrigued. Nervous, though, with my precarious sight. Maybe it is a squirrel whose nap I interrupted by turning on the light. Now a white thing floats across from tree to tree, illuminated bright by my light. Flying squirrel? I don’t think we have those. Tomorrow, I’m going to check the right books. A few weeks ago, I saw two of these flying in about the same place. curious.
As for my day it wasn’t so much. My headache was better, though lingered throughout. I was happy and content to catch up on less than exciting tasks. Back at this site, catching up from lost keyboard days, adding and honing, learning. The sun was bright on my sore eyes so I did not go outside for very long, and one of the few times this is true I am fine with the fact.
It was one of those days where I have no idea how it was spent. I feel a yearning to move forward, and got to the tasks I felt were right for the day. Why? I don’t know, they just were on my mind, and today I got to them, only knowingly helpful in honing my attention to the breezes of the Spirit, trying to be reactive to the smallest of leads.
I end the day feeling fine, if not grand, and pray that God will continue to lead. We do not always know when we do something important, and maybe I in fact did so today. It was my part, and I feel fine with the fact.
But, I do think I’ll go after a wee bit more adventure tomorrow. Should be another beautiful day.