I don’t know why my brain trips me up with inertia. I want to do a thing; I know it’s a good useful thing to do. But I don’t wanna. Not right now.
Didn’t want to go dance this morning. Don’t know why. Went anyway. And it was great, of course. Exactly what I needed.
I’m going to spend some mental effort today seeing if it’s possible to transform my sense of my inertia into a beautiful living green tunnel beckoning rather than inhibiting.
That’s possible.
Right?
Susan Palmer's Exquisite Now 
One response to “Sometimes, not always”
Definitely! And thank you for coming to dance with us anyway.