It almost feels as though I’m not active enough, although how much more active I can be, I’m not sure. My body is telling me that I’m procrastinating in my need to move forward. I’ve been putting off something I should have started this month but ignored it.
I gotta break off from this to go walkabout as the burning is quite unpleasant…
I started writing this blog yesterday. I had a visitation in the night and was told that it wasn’t procrastination causing the problem. It’s simply that I’m trying to put the brakes on. I had a vision of a train on a track. I could see the wheels and sparks flying as the train was attempting, unsuccessfully, to brake at high speed.
So the bottom line is I’m trying to slow things down, must be using my heels – figuratively and possibly literally, cos it’s hurting J
When I woke this morning I heard this song in my head - The Wings of a Dove by Madness.
Look at me I’m letting go and flying - weeeeeeeeeee…
Burning soles - to read comments on LW