Friday Morning Snowfall

It has been a long week — roughly the same length as any long week before it. Before we move forward into the final day of struggle before the weekend comes and tucks us into bed, let’s take a few moments to breathe, watch the snow fall on this beautiful backyard or some such, and think about how we haven’t bought any gifts for anyone yet and how time is running out and we don’t have any ideas. Or we can think about how the holiday season feels like it has just begun, but also feels like it is almost over, and then what? Just months and months of dreary cold with nothing to look forward to? Or we can think about nothing, just watching the snow, breathing in and out, feeling the weekend’s presence just around the corner. Whatever you choose. This is your time. Good morning. Namaste.