sunday. as always, religion found in the bookstore. and a large cup of tea. three boxes await the swoosh of a check mark. meaning, i made a decision and then acted on it. done in the sense of…moving on. restoring, renewing life. oh that’s where i’ve been hiding. this is who i am. that’s not to say i wasn’t visible or telling the truth for the past few years. but it is time to unmute the painfully quiet pockets of i believe - why don’t they believe. or why do i care if they don’t? solid questions to answer from caroline myss [borrowed from her book, anatomy of the spirit] : what do i like? what do i love? what makes me happy? what do i need for balance? what are my strengths? can i rely on myself? what are my weaknesses? why do i do the things i do? what makes me need the attention and approval of others? am i strong enough to be close to another person and still honor my own emotional needs? unrelated: in search of watermelon for lunch. keep moving.