It feels like the wind is rising up and the landscape of my life is changing... Again.
Natural forces around me and inside of me are swinging around to move me in a different direction, the patterns and habits in my life are shifting. The patterns that no longer serve me are blown away by the same invisible forces that will reshape and form new patterns for me that will help guide me on my way.
I could scramble against the wind, fight the change and try to keep the old familiar patterns of security and comfort in place, but I know that the wind will begin to howl until I surrender, trust and let it all go.
I'm dancing in this wind, while the sand flies up around me. I'll twist and turn with it's energy. I'll have faith and keep my eyes closed, because I know that eventually the dust will settle and I'll be able to see where I am going again... At least until the next cyclone comes along to shake ma shizzle back up again.