A period of rest?

I over-taxed myself, moving to a different house...meeting a deadline, etc.

I knew for sure, once we got here, that I would take my own sweet time getting settled.

Once we got here, and slept here the first night, the first day in, I was a zombie.

Luckily, dh found a couple of plates and a pot, and we were able to eat...outdoors.

I moved about, doing a little here and there, for about a week...but mostly I slept, and sat in the shade of the walnut tree. There was an energy coming off the fields and garden that restored and sustained me. It motivated me, too.

Today is our 13th day here, and I am only now starting to look ahead and consider what my next projects will be...and be interested.

I've had a nice experience, in the night, of feeling 'changed'...automatically doing better for myself than ever before. I was completely relaxed, not even thinking about anything in particular.

And sexuality comes, too...no matter my years.

We have been 'intending' full energy flow for each other, and I'm sure that has helped us both.

It's been quite an experience...keeping on track, gently, and watching how the body and feelings restore themselves.

Sleep is a wonderful thing.

F.