Thursday, March 14, 2013

I haven't opened a lot of doors lately. To be honest, I have been afraid. I have been afraid to make friends, afraid to see old friends, lots of fear up in these parts. But, just as Spring is poking out her pretty little head, I think I am less afraid. Less afraid to remember that being happy belongs to me and while traumatic events have transpired, I still control my own actions. It doesn't mean that I am not afraid. Nor would I want to be, but I am walking through a new door, I can't wait to see where it leads. 

I just rented a space here. It was kind of out of the blue, I was hoping to sell some of the treasures I have happened upon. Instead, I was offered a small space to sell them myself. Thanks, Universe! I didn't even see that one coming. Xo.


Christopher Guilfoil said...

Choose you own title:

Just as a person, on a cloudy day, forgets the sun–
Which however shines and gleams endlessly–
So may one forget yours on a gloomy day.
Only again and ever again
To find, shaken, even blinded
How inexhaustibly on and on and on
Your sun spirit
Shines upon us dark wanderers.

~Christian Morgenstern

Welcome to the Threshold where all doors open to our failings. Encouragement comes when we help each other though those doors. "Ma'am, may I open the door for you?"

In fellowship,