|Attempts to Find Flow|
I picked up a new pair of shoes (good riddance Newtons) to rekindle my relationship with the road pre-dawn. My time on the mat became more of a spiritual quest instead of a rigorous training obligation. All these facets started to converge just before hubbs and I left for an anniversary getaway to Niagara Falls. All the bullshit questions, concerns and stressors that started to come to a head were temporarily relieved. Just go with the flow. The Falls, quite an amazing site, minimized everything. We're just one drop in the universe, pushed over the edge until we reunite into one smooth flow. Still searching for it; in time, I'll be reunited.