I think that might be what happened this morning. I may have gotten up on the wrong side of the bed. I have felt sort of scritchity and grumpy off and on today.
Good thing that I get to start over again at any given moment in any given season. My slate can be wiped clean ~ a new page turned ~ a serenity prayer uttered and sent swiftly skyward bound ~ a cleansing breath inhaled and exhaled, leaving space for peace to enter.
Yes, choices are a darned good thing. I hope I choose to change lanes soon. I could make a U-turn and head the opposite direction. I could cross over to the sunny side of the street.
And yet I sense that I am not quite ready to make the change. Maybe I will just let myself drift in the eddies for a while. There is value in each state of mind, each mood that visits us. I think I will choose to be still and let myself breathe and just be. Be, right where I am in this moment.