I'm grateful for my stupid sense of bravery because it has opened up so much to my life. I've never given up, on anything that I have desired to be or do or have. I may put things away for a season, but they are still there. And if I have a desire to go and do them, I'm going to.
This morning as I woke up one of my favorite songs from the You've Got Mail soundtrack was this:
I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
Well here I am, Lord
Knocking on your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be
For the first time I'll be free in New York City
I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must in New York City -Sinead O'Connnor
Growing up I knew I would dance and had the strongest desire to live in New York City and dance for the American ballet Theatre. I also wanted even more strongly to be a mother. One morning in New York this month, as I walked back from dance class through Central Park, I found a large rock in the shade and laid down to meditate and I was overwhelmed.
I am a mother.
and I am dancing in New York.
I was living both of my dreams...where I've always wanted to be.
I had "fun" the several times I've been before in New York, and loved it, and then had a huge letdown coming home to my desert home. This time? I absolutely just ate it up. I couldn't get enough of New York...or my home and family once I was home. I guess the Lord must be in New York City, and Moapa Valley, or wherever you are, you just have to listen and look around.
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