long ago...when this story began

Today is different from yesterday.

Yesterday my meditations took me places.

I am still waiting today for the same stuff as yesterday. This morning's meditation was totally different. Green mists and calmness today, not the incredibly detailed green landscapes and mossy stones of yesterday which led me to places.

This morning's meditation was not a journey, but a healing relaxation.

Then I went off to my fibromyalgia meeting. Hardly anyone turned up, too hot, so I got to get one of the reflexology treatments someone gives there. Wasn't sure how I would be, but it was very relaxing...however, I did 'meet' someone amidst greens and blues. This was a little disconcerting because someone wrote and sent me a short poem this morning which included..."over the hills and far away...stepping forward...being seen...through greens and blues comes good news"

Maybe I am looking for signs...we all do...

But I didn't get a chance at the reflexology session cos it was drawing to an end to go up to the person in my meditation I was having in the reflexology.

I have been very relaxed since this morning. Came home, lay on my bed, just looking out of my bedroom door which opens into the garden. Too lazy to do any photos, so as iPad always next to me you have got a photo of my toes and garden...

Too hot and airless to do anything today. Was supposed to go out tonight, but I am not moving from this bed.

Oh and those feng shui experts out there who are worried about my feet facing the door...funeral position...well, my feet face the wall to the right of it when I sleep.

A cooler breeze is just beginning...
I am still waiting for news, which should come by tomorrow. Maybe I needed this calm day today.

'Long Ago' a short poem by gennepher

long ago
amidst
dawn's mists
this story
began