It comes in waves, overpowering me. The second I turn my attention to the flow it's there. I can put it off and it makes me sick. Sometimes it is a delicate balance. You can never be ready. Things were flowing so fast and then suddenly you were there.
Riding the wave.
I love catching the wave. I love hearing new details in the wave every time. I love being alone in the wave. I love being the creator. I love having a single perspective. I love this now.
I love remembering what I want. I love focusing. I love remembering that I get to decide how I feel. I love that it always comes from within.
I love remembering my best ideas. I love creating. I love being inspired. I love remembering what I want. I love focus. I love remembering what I want.
I love releasing resistance and choosing to feel good. I love how writing always turns the boat around. I love the power of my mind.
I love remembering to follow my own pattern language.