Wednesday, June 24, 2015
A day starts off and you let the chickens out and you note the new blooms and you go for your walk and you've gotten a phone call and a dear friend is in the hospital and you're ready to go right that second and suddenly all the things you thought you needed to do fall away and you're reaching for your big string bag in your mind to pack it but it's not the thing to do right this second and you feel struggly in your heart and you remember how much you love certain people and how life is just so weird and she'll be fine, this friend, she'll be FINE but damn you want to go and make sure that everyone is okay and do laundry and clean toilets and make applesauce or soup or whatever is needed, whatever is needed, whatever is needed.
I mean it.
I'll let you know how things go.
Much love...Ms. Moon