Saturday, September 08, 2012

It Is Late

It is late.

I am up alone.

I am listening to my CD of Ireland sounds....birds, water, a train as it travels along the Irish coast....all set to the Ireland Orchestra.

It makes me breathe differently.

It makes me relax.

It makes me reflect.

Reflect on life, death, and all that happens in between.

There is a change happening.

Inside of me.

I suppose we all go through changes.

Some are by choice.

Some are imposed.

Perhaps it is good to welcome change no matter how it comes.

I will see if I can put some of this music on so everyone can hear it.

Maybe it will take others into a place of relaxation, deep thoughts and feelings.

If so, I am glad.