Though one may be overpowered, two can defend themselves. A cord of three strands is not quickly broken. -Ecclesiastes 4:12
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Post Party Melancholy
The Power of Three was beautifully reunited this past week and now we are out on our own again, sowing seeds for the future harvest. I have this empty feeling, a slight sadness, missing my sister and my mother already. I'm so grateful for my wonderful little baby boy. I can never really feel alone because I have the most precious being always around me. But I still miss my girls. I am looking forward to the magnificent outcomes that await us being reunited in Montana. I have visions of a beautiful community, lots of land, and plants, and animals and people, and music and crafts and love and laughter and music and dancing. I long for that utopian society where sharing and love flourish. As humans I don't think we were ever really intended to spend so much time alone and inside. But I cherish the time we spend together and I also embrace the moments of solitude, quiet, and even boredom. I'm grateful for my family and the power of three. I'm grateful for change.
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