While I’ve been on my spiritual journey for my entire life, I made several choices a few years ago and dove into the deep end of the spiritual pool. Down and up for air and then down again… even deep and for longer. A few months ago, I came out and dried off. Yet I made a few quick jumps or cannon balls back into the pool – just for the fun of it. Yet a few days ago I came out certain I’d had enough pool time.
With a more recent reset… as I sat on the side of the pool (yes I’m being symbolic), you’d think it would be like a vacation at an all inclusive resort. Well… the chair was a bit uncomfortable. No waiter/waitress ever came to see if I’d like a refreshment. The book I was reading was, boring. No one seemed social/approachable. Then the sunny skies turned cloudy. Seriously? Yet I knew all of this was happening for a reason. I tried to take a nap. I did to awaken, yet again. Should I head to my room? Wait… I don’t even have a room here. Have I just been pool crashing? This mini-vacation/dream is over. On to the next adventure!
