Feeling the Finite

The last 24 hours have offered my heart much unrest. For all of the words about cutting away and being held securely, when my feet are held to the fire, I still flinch.

React. Explode. Resent. Retreat.

Rage.

Overreact.

What is that about? It’s the question I am still pondering and processing. 

I know enough to know that my reaction was out of proportion to the situation. Do you ever have reactions like this? Do you take time to be curious as to why?

In the end, it all worked the way it was supposed to. Or is moving in that direction. No thanks to my response.

I may process in a future blog post or may not. There is a lot swirling around inside of me.

One of the things is this song. I am trying to learn to embed video content, so if it doesn’t work the way it is supposed to (meaning there is no video posted), feel free to cut and paste the link below, if you are curious.

I am definitely not keeping an on-time train these days!

 

2 thoughts on “Feeling the Finite

  1. Pingback: The Boiling Over | Composting the Heart

Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.