"Tonight I'll make tea from a kettle of snow." The Teahouse Fire ~ Ellis Avery
This hit me so hard. So hard that when I had read on a few pages I went back and read it again.
I knew something in my life was WRONG. I knew it was going to take time to fix it.
I have spent too many years with my face in my phone, with my mind in my small business. "How is that bad?", I bet you are asking.
It is bad because just like you can scroll for ages and never find the end of your newsfeed, I was scrolling through my life endlessly never finding the fake thing that I was looking for. That OTHERS were telling me I needed to find.
I had stopped writing poetry. Stopped reading books. Stopped going for long walks in the woods. Stopped seeking spiritual growth. I had stopped being ME!
I was just filling my kettle with crap, instead of pure white snow.
Tonight I will make tea from a kettle of snow....
