Intensely content. Drawing Luke Hockley.
I couldn’t identify where I was at this morning.
The kitchen is piled with dishes, the table is piled with papers and I have a long list of things that I am excited to get done.
I should feel in a mess…but I don’t.
I feel content, intensely content.
It is such a beautiful life I live. There is so much good, so much potential, so much magic in my days. I am incredibly grateful for that.
I can feel the threads of possibility between my fingers. Today I feel like I’m going to make it, I feel like I can build this community of people who want to make a difference. That we can shift the dial in the right direction together.
It was hard to identify where I was at today because I think I focus a bit too much on what isn’t working and so I didn’t really know what it felt like to look for something that was working.
Ha!
That’s a habit worth breaking.
Love.
Luke.
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