I am just going to spend a moment, imagining.....I have this small back porch it faces south and gets morning sun and well into the afternoon. I saw this shelf on some post. I am imagining morning tea, reading the paper, listening to the birds and feeling the sun on my face. If the bugs are on the prowl, I will go inside my lovely screen porch. Sit in my favorite rocker and watch the day go by. I am imagining walking to the falls, sitting with a book or maybe my knitting and listening the water flow, watch the sun dappling through the trees. Climbing over the rocks. Being in the woods. I am imagining exploring parts of the north end in the National Monument and in Baxter Park, taking Luke fishing and hiking with Myah. I am imagining going to the coast. Smelling the sea. Going to a lovely spot to eat.
I thought that I would be in Houston or maybe on the Gulf Coast, eating as some spectacular restaurant, having spent the day smelling the flowers, walking trails, or maybe exploring a museum. I am not with Jackie in Texas, I am here in Patten. I have completed my two weeks since returning from Arizona. So it is bittersweet. I am safe, I am well. I have power. I wish that we did not have to live through this. But here we are.
It is Saturday night. I get to stop counting days, at least for right now. The days forward are an unknown. I don't really know how my days will be different now that I am not counting days.
For today, I am leaning into imagining. I'll come back to the present soon, but for now I am sitting with a friend on my porch sun on our faces, raising a toast and enjoying another absolutely beautiful day.
I thought that I would be in Houston or maybe on the Gulf Coast, eating as some spectacular restaurant, having spent the day smelling the flowers, walking trails, or maybe exploring a museum. I am not with Jackie in Texas, I am here in Patten. I have completed my two weeks since returning from Arizona. So it is bittersweet. I am safe, I am well. I have power. I wish that we did not have to live through this. But here we are.
It is Saturday night. I get to stop counting days, at least for right now. The days forward are an unknown. I don't really know how my days will be different now that I am not counting days.
For today, I am leaning into imagining. I'll come back to the present soon, but for now I am sitting with a friend on my porch sun on our faces, raising a toast and enjoying another absolutely beautiful day.
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