Thursday, September 17, 2009

Omen Prophecy

Sitting on the deck with my husband and suddenly I feel myself leave, a goner. He can feel it and see it, "I can't even look at you." Was a bit creepy, which I'm used to. So I forge ahead. I realize an omen had come over me. The omen: "In emotion and complaint, I loose myself." If I stayed stuck in emotion and judgement, bleak would be the title of my future. Extraordinarily ordinary is more like the title of my future :)

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