Today I was filling up my whiteboard markers and I started thinking about the loose fibres in the one. It was more suspectable to the ink because it's surface area was wider and the fibres could fill and the ink could wait in between for when the fibres were dry again. This got me thinking about stress and how stress somewhat tenses one up to not fully grasp the input/inspiration of the moment. Well for me anyway.
I see now a few months into the job the ease that certain things were positioned in but because of my tightness i wasn't fully able to soak in the input of the moment. Im talking being in a survival mindset.
Some things are better loose and im not talking moral standards. Im talking muscles and holding a certain amount of grace with oneself in the journey.
That's all!
Loosen up.
Daddy God's got your back.
Love,
Phoenix and Sarah
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