I don’t have big feelings coming into this new year; there’s mild trepidation about all that’s brewing over the horizon and slight excitement about that as well. Hope mixed with anxiety, worry mixed with determination, all swirling slowly like leaves at the bottom of a teacup. I’m still taking small sips.
This time next week, I’ll be having coffee in Beirut. The same low-frequency sensations are pulsing through my body as I think about that. It won’t be a vacation; I literally have no plans. Just a big question mark; just to be present. I’m trying to settle in that feeling.
Use your heart and not your eyes (Baby, just relax your mind)
If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)
Free your thoughts and watch them fly
Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)