Ostara

The mail came today with this treasure inside from my girl, Brenda. A tiny square of gorgeousness with the word (my word for 2013) "Open" embedded within it, and the most perfect little key.

It reminds me of dog tags ~ probably because of the chain, and the way the key and pendant clink together softly as I move.

Battle ready.

Sleep is not my friend of late, and I go from half sleep to half life, but I gave myself a few days off from expectations of any kind. There is an almost drugged sense of willingness, openness to whatever may come.

This is good for me, this uncertainty, this mystery. This is returning me to myself.