I asked my heart what she wanted this morning. Truly. I said, “Heart, what do you want?”
A word to the wise: only ask your heart if you’re ready for an answer. Because she will. It may take time, but she will. Again and again and again.
As I sat in my “dreaming chair” (a weathered Adirondack overlooking the mountains) and sipped green tea, I was the perfect picture of crunchy happiness in the early morning. I waited.
It didn’t take long. The usual suspects came first. Love. A girlfriend. An easy flow. A rockin’ business.
While they were nice answers, I grew suspicious. This was starting to sound all too familiar. I knew that voice –my chatty Gemini mind. But I patiently listened until she was through, went inside, put on my bathing suit and read this. Then I drove down to the river.
As soon as my feet touched water, that’s when my heart opened up. And man, did she speak. More »