Today I have prepared all my belongings. Folded them and stored them. Slowly and carefully. I am emptying myself, so that I can receive new gifts, new thoughts, and new impulses. I am noticing the beauty of autumn. I am holding my face up to the light rain. I preparing to breathe out. To listen. To drift. And dream.
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