I am enjoying my first cup of steaming fresh coffee with you this morning and can't help but to reflect.
It's been a challenging couple of months, of which came to a boiling point yesterday. You never know how warm the tea pot is until you hear the little whistle in your head and feel the bubbling steam rise to release out of the spout. Yesterday was the day the steam escaped from the tea pot for me.
Of course in the moment the experience felt toxic, shake your core toxic to be exact. Yet when reflecting on the day you begin to realize the release was meant to be. The signs were all there, the building blocks were present just not in proper formation ~ not until yesterday.
It's been a challenging couple of months, of which came to a boiling point yesterday. You never know how warm the tea pot is until you hear the little whistle in your head and feel the bubbling steam rise to release out of the spout. Yesterday was the day the steam escaped from the tea pot for me.
Of course in the moment the experience felt toxic, shake your core toxic to be exact. Yet when reflecting on the day you begin to realize the release was meant to be. The signs were all there, the building blocks were present just not in proper formation ~ not until yesterday.
