Tonight I go to bed not because I am exhausted, but because I am at peace.
Maybe one day soon I’ll catch up writing about the past few days of my adventure in Scotland, and possibly the past few difficult months…years, really of every kind of hurt. But not tonight. Tonight I’m both sleepy and calm; a combination that has eluded me far too long.
Tonight, with eyes droopy after a long day driving through not-quite-even-a-full lane road surrounded by sheep, highland lochs, wildflowers, wind and rain, and splashes of sun; after breathing in immense beautiful with my whole soul, now with the perfectly timed crashing of the North Atlantic Ocean outside my window, I’ll rest.
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