I am trying to rest my mind.
It isn't easy for me when I am this wound up and happy. When I was a child I often got sick just before we went on vacation, because I was so excited.
That sounds joyful, but it is really a kind of flaw.
Getting so caught up in something that you lose control is not healthy.
And so I am practicing my breathing.
Breathing in I smile
Breathing out I let go of everything that is in my mind and allow myself to float like a feather.
Breath work is sometimes the hardest not doing of all.
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