morning

The day is cool, windy, sunny, a fall day in the mountains which bathes the soul in beauty both subtle and profound.

I wind my way through the various mists, doing what I can, and finding a bit of my way by stepping back and being fine with the fact.

Editing, redoing, sharpening, those are the themes of the day.

That and reasons. There are reasons and reasons, some which we know some which reveal themselves over time, secondary may be primary, primary may be tertiary, only time will tell.

I do know that it’s good for my soul to press onwards, stay true to the work of the Spirit in me, and make sure I drink a lot of water. A lot of water… always more than I think.