Saturday morning, 0 degree weather, sun just coming up. I'm definitely in the middle of one of those anxious funks, feeling low, inadequate, unforgiven, what am I going to do with my life, what have I done with my life, blah, blah, blah. The good news is that when one of these things comes on nowadays, it is funk-lite. I 'll be over it in a day or two or three. This is why I'm pushing hard to remember mindfulness. How about that? Pushing hard to ease up, live in the moment. So I'm searching my latest issue of Sacred Journey looking for something to hang onto. Here it is:

"Love comforteth like sunshine after rain."
~William Shakespeare

Oh yes--love. How could I forget?