Holding Patterns
There’s a dragon flying into the wind right in front of the window where I’m writing. The energy it must be expending to do that makes me tired watching. It got me thinking about how often I’ve flown into a head wind and seemingly felt like I was going nowhere, no time soon. It felt disheartening at times. The problem with that latter approach to thinking however is that sometimes we’ve actually travelled further along than we know, it just feels like we’re standing still. I noticed that the... Sign in to see full entry.