In prayer this morning it came to me that today is transformative. 
It is a day of change.

I am busy and do not have time to reflect, but things feel different.
I needed to reaffirm that decision.
I need to reaffirm it daily.
Life is something chosen.

I hear birds, I hear the tap dripping, I see sunshine, these things combine to create a melody which brings me into harmony with myself.

I wonder sometimes what J would think of me, this radical, angry atheist turned Taíno/Esto Indigenous spirituality seeker?

Last night I put something precious and broken into a box, and gave it back.  I feel free.  It's something to think about.