I'm a day late already for confession so I must hurry along. Follow me to the confessional....
Reader,
It's been one week and one day since my last confession. I'm seeking special dispensation for being a day tardy and I hope it is granted. I will make no flimsy excuse, at least once last night it occurred to me that it was that time, but somehow it simply did not get done. I confess that I must do better.
Postseason baseball has not gone well for me so far. Now that the World Series has started and it's between the Dodgers and the Astros I naturally am hopefully of an LA Dodger loss Go Stros! I confess that any SF Giants fan worthy of the orange and black would be rooting for the Astros.
This weekend I believe I had some positive results from my writing. Will be talking soon with my mentor about it so I'll see what she sees in it. I confess that I have been brimming with writing ideas. Kind of scary since sometimes I hit a wall and well, I have to put all the pieces back together before I can get going again.
Yesterday I was thinking about a quote from Pablo Neruda - "Every day you play with the light of the universe." I'm still thinking about it today. I think of it as an affirmation. It's not played - past tense, but "you play!" I also think about the universe as a constant stream of light. Even at night, the stars are screaming light at us. It makes me think of the universe as a playground. A continual source of inspiration and creativity. Kind of a simple but awesome concept. Anyway, I'm embracing it.
Till next time-- Go Astros!
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