Have you ever had an itch that drives you crazy? It’s always in an impossible place to reach. The more you try and ignore it the worse it gets. Well, I got that now. But it’s not a real ‘itch-itch’, if you know what I mean. It’s sitting in my gut, my solar plexus.
I guess that’s a bit vague. It’s a restlessness. An urge to do something without knowing what. Geez!
The weather here has been really wild and woolly the last week. Big storms, lots of rain, hail, lightning, thunder, fallen trees. This weekend just gone was really stormy And COLD. Even Tess is feeling it this year. She hates wearing clothes. Now, she gives me ‘that’ look when I take it off to let me know she doesn’t approve.
Perhaps it’s the weather and the current full moon, lunar eclipse that has me itching inside. She had me restless and awake in the wee hours of the morning. It will pass and all will be well.
© Raili Tanska
You can find peace amidst the storms that threaten you. Joseph B Wirthlin