I completely failed to sleep worth much of anything last night. I'd sleep for a little bit, wake up, attend to the feline preschool session in full swing (the cats were in rare form last night) toss and turn, then go back to sleep again for a little while. Rinse, repeat.
Upon my final awakening this morning, roundabout 5 AM, my thoughts were something along these lines, and I am not quite sure where the heck they came from. "you know at least these things inside out: Cats are occasionally affectionate aliens in fur coats, you know how to listen to people without judgement, you know how to teach people to set and maintain boundaries like nobody's business because you've learned the hard way, you understand that love is not always a pretty thing, and people need to hear that and *get it*. Now get on with explaining that to the world, willya?"
While I have absolutely no problem in doing those things, first, I needed to get my sleepy butt out of bed. First things first and all of that. First I made tea. Drank that while setting up the coffee and moving my car so that my roommate could go to work.
Drank coffee while sitting in rumination about the way I woke up, and here I am. I understand what I want to do, and what I'm called to do. Still, however, I came up against the same problem--where do I physically put this business, and how do I go about purchasing the building for this business that will also afford me a place to live?
That's where this blog comes in, but how it exactly comes in is still a little unclear. I have more work to do on that, I know.
So off I go to search for the 'how to' on pulling it all together into a cohesive package.
Until next time..peace.
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