I am one who tries to rescue others from churning situations. I am one who is sometimes drowning. Parts of me flail in the chaos of living. I am one who tries to contain myself in a little boat, but it is too frail and too small for the task. The container has cracked, letting water (chaos) in.
What is your gift or message for me?
Adapt. Sometimes you can help others. Other times you need to rescue yourself. Learn to swim. Choose the right tool for the job; a bucket is not a boat.
What do you want me to do?
Recognize and respect the power of flow and chaos.
Why did you show up today?
Because you are preoccupied with the severe drought in California, and with Stella's increasing infirmities which feel overwhelming.
If you have a shadow, what would it be? Or, what light do you offer?
Don't get in over your head.
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