It is late at night as I write this and I look around me at my two oldest dogs. These senior dogs are honest and true to their nature. They are comfortable in their own skin and fur. They do not miss the today by worrying about the tomorrow.
I will feel less stifled when I understand what is going to happen in the next month.
But, I will not understand what happens without letting go of control and being open to receive. I cannot accept with a clenched, closed hand- tightly holding on. It must be loose and open and ready to accept.
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