I trust my friend Art.
He seems to know me best.
He understands exactly what I need at the right time,
usually when I don’t even know myself.
At this time in my life, the precious things I am made of
and am connected to
seem to have fallen into pieces
leaving me feeling scattered, broken, and sharp.
But Art knew this…
And Art stepped in to help me understand…
He whispered to me it was alright, once again, to sit quiet and let my heart guide me.
I didn’t want to create, but Art always insists that I do…
I’m still in the process…
but I do feel better.
Thank you once again my friend– Art!
(When I’m done I will post.)