Today my mind was swirling, and it was the kind of swirling that takes me off guard, that sneaks in, nearly blindfolds me, and leads me down a path that I know well, but when I am a-swirl (and blindfolded!), I don't know where I am going until I get there. And then I don't know how to get back. Except I do. I found my way back today.
Oh that twistly, twirly ragged path that I get on sometimes--littered with insecurity, with self-doubt, with all kinds of ugliness. If I just stop, take a look around, sniff the air, feel the ground beneath my feet, I can find my way back to my place of my own. And no one even has to lead me there.




