Let Them Spin Off Before They Puke
Oh Dear Hearts,
If you are currently on this journey, just know that I am there with you.
While I observe from afar the culling of those around me daily, it has occurred to me that my “circle” is a living thing.
It is alive with its own thoughts and opinions and if we are lucky, it reinvents itself several times during our lives.
I do say this with great caution, because it doesn’t feel like luck – at the time.
Don’t kill the messenger please.
The vision I had one day of my “circle” is that it’s one of those spinning playground circle things. You know the one.
A bunch of us hold on while three or four rascals spin the thing faster and faster until you either puke or get spun off.
In recent months my circle has been spinning very fast, and people have seemed to have fallen away.
I checked for puke and there was none; fortunately they left before they lost their lunch.
That’s good, because now that’s it’s begun to slow down and new people are jumping aboard, I don’t want to make a bad impression.
Just as it did when I finished school, changed jobs, and got married, my circle is refining and reinventing itself. Some in my “circle” have been with me all along, taking the ride, while others have decided to move on.
I bid adieu to those riders. We all had a great ride.
No sadness – only gratitude. Only love.
I can see the new riders lining up to jump on, breathing new life, wisdom and great value into my “circle.”
You can’t control your “circle” and it’s antics.
At least that has alluded me so far and you know what?
My “circle” has no issues. It’s just waiting for the best participants.
It picks the BEST people.
Take heart, I’m riding this with you my loves,