We got our first mail delivery. I shopped at our new grocery store for the first time for more than just an item or two. I made a small tray with treats to share with our veterinarians as they came for our four-year-olds’ first examination here which turned into our first small party.
I celebrate each small accomplishment even as we continue letting go of the last place and all associated with it. I no longer feel like I am a trapeze artist midair between one trapeze and the next, nor like I’ve just escaped a burning building with my few treasures (cats). Instead, I feel the first light of day on my yoga practice here with my altar in the spot it may remain for years.
What’s new? What remains from the past even in the midst of newness? Ki to Happiness thanks the past for these practices which remain in this new day, new place, new chapter.