So I got to thinking… I spend a lot of time fretting and worrying, wondering and thinking about what I should be changing and fixing in my life. Or what I think I might not be able to change and fix in my life. Or calling myself a bunch of unsavory names because of how I think I’m slacking on changing and fixing things in my life.
And the end result of that is that I end up too sad and depressed to actually DO anything.
So I’m stewing on this… kinda kicking myself for being locked in this unending cycle, when a little birdie spoke to me.
This little wren pecked on the glass of my office window so hard, it made me jump.
And after it caught my eye, it cocked it’s head at me thoughtfully… and as I watched it watching me, I thought:
What if everything is okay?
Like right this minute, with me staring at this little wren, and this little wren staring at me… what if everything is just the way it should be?