Im-Move-Able
Oct 17, 2020
When you are stuck between a rock and a hard place, rigid, brittle and inflexible, you might resent those who grow in beauty. Their un~fettered energetic Joy might annoy you. You may be envious of their freedom. Hate is a harsh word, but you might hate their garden, which reminds you of your own barren-ness.
You must free yourself from that hard harsh hate and seek the juice which animates. Ease out of your cramped condition and slowly, carefully, wiggle your soul free of the binding weight of what only appeared immoveable. Be fluid, like water penetrating rock.
LBM 10/17/2020 To my neighbor Elaine (aka ‘Snitty’)
