or….everything changes.
There is something very safe and comforting about “sameness”. I am not saying that it is something that I aspire to; just there is a place in my life that I do like some repetition. Until this past week,
I would have railed on and on about how I hated it. But I am thinking that some “sameness” becomes the anchor that holds me in place and gives me a safe location to come back to. I suspect what creative success I have had and my courage to travel the outdoor art festival circuit, maybe as simple as living in the same place for over 40 years. Changes in my life and heart failure do not seem quite so scary when I have such a wonderful “anchor” to come back to. So life goes on, but it goes on with a bit more color, enthusiasm, excitement, anticipation, and pleasure because I have just the right amount of sameness!
"Groovin" War
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