Balancing the Warrior 2
Gratitude to the friend who met me for lunch and a shopping expedition yesterday. The birthday for which I needed to shop isnae until the 10th, so I have plenty of time, but the companionship was a good balance for calming the warrior weirds conjured by the continued project delays and lonely ache of missing the family touch. I don't get to keep this promised visit date, either. . . Gr-r-r-r. . . Want grandbabies. . .
The chores which have received the energy surges of my anger have been going well. The ground beneath the studio window which leaked enthusiastically during the snow melt contains the gas meter/main, as well as a small copse of weed trees. So far, I havent busted the gas main in the clearing of the ground. So far. . . I'm down to the roots now. There's still time for that distracted swing of my tool to miss its target with main rupturing enthusiasm. Of course my clearing work is over-kill in terms of caulking the window frame which leaked during the snow melt. The ladder fit safely over what was there, but as long as I'm there. . .
I'm still working the meditation on gratitude for the hard lessons. Is "Balancing the Warrior" the lesson the cosmos are attempting to teach me in this go-round? Do the cosmos put chapter headings on their lessons?
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Last I checked, the cosmos didn't bother giving me a syllabus, dammit, but maye I just haven't figured out how to read it?
Ummm.... seriously, as a fellow DIYer and all that? Dial it back on the gas main trees, okay? Exterior and interior re-sealing will tell you if the problem is in fact that, or other, so... I just don't want to read that your bits ended up on the roof, okay? Or that you lost your eyebrows, for that matter.
OK, safety lecture done. Peace be your journey. Off to find some on mine.
"Dear COsmos.... Please send course catalogue and syallabi in my own language.".... *sigh*
Navigating around those gas lines had, indeed, been a poignant reminder to stay aware. . .
Many a thumb has been hammered while someone stared at the nail and forgot the hand. Ooh, that was almost profound...
There is no "almost" to the profundity when it is my thumb getting hammered. . . _______Insert cuss stream here________!!!!
Who can I blame for this one? ? ?
If I had even half of the energy you two have , I wouldn't need to decipher the cosmos language, lol Glad you had companionship to help with the balance, and if even of you get that syllabus, I'd love a copy.
wink and triple hugs all around~
All that extra energy my hyper metabolism creates only gives me greater need of that cosmic cipher. Unguided energy can be downright dangerous. Just ask my thumb after I was so distracted by the nail that I forgot the hand.
I don't care to do the research, but I'm pretty convinced that every religion, philosophy, political party and psychobabble on Earth claims to have that syllabus. Sometimes I think they might even be right. *Just* pick one and make it work.