The waiting to return home is leaving me with many idle hours. I am blessed to have work to do but all my thoughts of writing while in Florida have flown out of my head. The inspiration just isn’t there.
Instead, my mind is on my city, my home, and my loved ones. I want to be wrapped up in love right now, swaddled away from the reality of this situation and the interminable waiting.
Entergy is slowing getting power back on but gas, water, and food lines are extreme in the city. While I’m here considering beach time and cooking gumbo.
I’m trying to tap into the inner stillness I’d been feeling before the storm, but I feel churned up and cast about.
Feel free to send me extra love and metta right now. Each day- each moment even- is a roller coaster of emotions.