After yoga, which was with a different teacher tonight and one of the sweatiest, most energizing workouts I have ever had, my body was craving fresh veggie pasta with every vibrating cell. I walked to Mother's and bought ingredients and came home and cooked myself a feast. And decided I'm gonna chill and watch tv.
So You Think You Can Dance. It's the first time I've watched prime time in my house in Huntington but today on the phone mom said I needed to. It makes me miss her. This was our show. When we lived together two falls ago she got me hooked. I forgot how deeply dance moves me. Good dance pangs my heart, catches my throat, covers me in chills. Makes my eyes fill. It makes me ache for Baltimore and home because Artscape, all that magnificent street art and dance, starts this week.
My kids are doing so well! They are not kids by any means but some days like today when I give them a project and look up from my attendance book to see each of them concentrating I swell with something like parental pride and adoration. In my eyes, it's true, they can do no wrong. After school I applied for a second job. It's a mile from my new house. I can ride my bike, so I hope I get it.
My new house! There is a hiking trail that leads up the canyon it starts in my neighborhood! God I am thrilled. Muller's coming down this weekend and Jason who I haven't seen since Kevin and I were 16 and 15-years-old. Samba tomorrow night then Long Beach with Alison and who knows who else for dinner and dancing Friday. Today is the new moon. My meditation each morning has gotten more and more strong and the journaling has me really self-connected. We were chanting in class tonight and my soul was so still, so engaged and filling up the vessel of me so presently that all I could think of was Hannah at Earth Activist Training when we did our New Moon ritual. This was up in the Cazadero Mountains in January. She said how connected she felt to the moon in her dark phase, when she isn't obliged to reflect the sun and can simply be her whole, pure self. Her true essence. That line came back to me on my breath tonight, it filled me whole with my self, it filled me strong as the two weeks of silence at Vipassana did, whole as Cazadero and the Permaculture kids. I am feeling so sweetly quenched on the gratitude in my heart, on the walking blessings of my life, so excited to be here and on the verge of so many amazing changes. So alive. The checking in daily with me is paying off.
I am grateful, aware. New moon sets a new cycle in motion, our own personal start anew. Yes yes and thank you.
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Today is a good day for a new moon.
Beautiful.
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