I had a long walk today (around 3 hours), through ploughed, raw, open fields. The crops were gone; the soil had been turned. It was cold, the wind was blowing and I walked myself back into my power place. Within myself.
Nothing can be in my movie without my say so or without my desire or need for it to be there. This could be drama ‘issues’, joy, beauty – all of it. And so I considered this morning-drama and realised the players in the drama who ‘I’ had made out to be the bad guys were only playing the role I gave them – they have played the role to perfection.