“packing for the airport”
harried and uptight, i race to be ready to leave town tomorrow morning.
and suddenly susan mentions to me that today is tuesday, not wednesday…
and just as suddenly the heavens open and i feel a sense of grace and expansiveness
as i fall, effortlessly, into time,
time created,
time gained,
time effortlessly given
as if angels were in the room surrounding me and lifting me with their wings.
dougie padilla
