I thought today was the day. Time to get back on the bike. The forecast has other ideas so the Wee gets another day
plugged into the wall.
I decided last night after a bit of a recharge that it was
time to get back to it…riding the machine. I’ve been traversing some incredibly dark roads on the
inside and it was nearly impossible to see what lined my path. After a meal with a Aldo, a visit with Carl's family to meet their brand new puppy and a really nice email from my second Mom things
started to brighten and make some sense.
The darkness of the past few days has been made a bit more
clear and a lot less daunting.
Looking at so much that was wrong I was missing what was right. The good stuff. The things that really add to the
blessing of life. The luxury of
being here.
Sunday I’ll unplug the Wee and head up to see Marcel. It’s time to reconnect with the bike
and the peace and clarity it brings me when my head allows it. I know that whatever the outcome of the
dark spots it will be ok and it will be what the universe had in store for me
all along.
Feet on the pegs.
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