Fullness. A state of being I experience regularly here in Mexico. A breeze of life stirs desires in my heart. Stagnant air gets pushed away. I am discovering how to follow this wind. There are tastes of it, glimpses of it everywhere. I am learning to say yes, as I surrender, trust, and hope.
For surrender is always a companion when crossing a threshold…a relinquishing of what has come before. But the newness of what is to come dances before my eyes, enticing me to trust and believe that goodness does indeed surround me. A verdant field beckons me forward, and my heart is full.