I've been trying to get centered. Focused. I've been feeling a little harried lately. I've had it easy for awhile now, and I was starting to let the summer creep up on me. Now that I've started working again I really haven't had any time to self indulge. So to combat that, I really am focusing on yoga again. There are many benefits to yoga, but for me I love how alive it makes me feel. It reminds me that there are few precious hours of this life that we walk, and if we don't take the time to stop and center ourselves, and focus on the really important things, than those things tend to get neglected or taken for granted.
I was driving home today and the kids and I were talking. I mean really talking they weren't all looking for my attention, we were taking turns, and really listening to each other. We were driving along and having a good time, a really good song was on the radio, I look over and there were some sandhill cranes walking along the side of the road. I slowed down to show the kids, I always do when we see wildlife. (We are still fortunate enough in our little neck of the woods to still get to see real live animals) Sandhill cranes are nifty. They make a really cool noise and they are big, as big as me sometimes, and they can be mean. They are common enough around here, but I really love to see them. In the springtime it is an amazing site, with their families, walking around. Today they were just meandering alongside the road, and as I watched them I had this blinding shock of clarity. That life is not harried, life is good. If I am lucky enough to get to drive around on a Saturday morning laughing and goofing off with my kids, then I am going to love and thoroughly enjoy every minute of it. We jammed along comfortably in silence while I strived to see the beauty in this construction laden town of mine, and miraculously it was there.
I guess it was there all along I finally took the time to center and find it.