A Gift

Thank you Liz for the retreat. What a gift.

Another gift you've given:
I’d been chafing lately, wanting to set aside the distractions and escapes that kept me from living my life. But it’s like I had everything on a little shelf that I kept fussing with. I picked up TV, wondering if I should cut it down or throw it out altogether, dusted it off a little, put it in the place of a book, shuffled that with a magazine, no…hmm… maybe this… maybe that…

Then along comes Liz with her 60 days and sweeps her arm across the shelf, knocking it all off. “There. Nice and clear.”

Off she calmly walks and I stand there wondering at how simple that was.

Thank you.