#SmallStone: Day Nine

Tired

janmorningsky27

Just for a moment, I close my eyes and let myself feel how tired I really am. The Dalai Lama is chanting what now sounds like a lullaby, the heater is humming, the clock ticks, and I feel at first like I am floating, then sinking, and then, finally, falling.

6 thoughts on “#SmallStone: Day Nine

    1. jillsalahub's avatarjillsalahub Post author

      Yes, Barb–I did have the wisdom to at least sit down before I allowed myself this moment 🙂 And that thing about letting go of control totally makes sense.

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