My day has been full. I awoke early and got on the rower by 6:30. That may not happen again for a while, but I was glad to start my day with that much sweat. And a purely physical focus. It did change the tone for the day. I will need to experiment with this some more. Just not this week.

Today was amazing in so many ways. I had a great conversation at lunch. One piece of it that moved me deeply was that I was able to reference the questions that I have been cultivating here in my writing as I was sharing what I had been up to. Three weeks deep into this writing practice and I am just starting to feel it as a part of what I do. It is starting to reverberate beyond this space into my life.

In fact, in only 10 short days March will be April and I am curious about what a new month will invite in terms of my writing. A pause? A new tone or direction of focus? Writing in another language? That answer is firmly in the realm of a second or third step. I will stay close in for the moment and not try to use anticipation of what’s next to mask that I am not sure what to say now.

How we wake has such an incredible effect on how we carry ourselves throughout the day. But right now I’m tired. I just want to think of something inspirational to drop on you all and say “peace out” and go to sleep.

I’ll just settle for a wish of peace for you all…