How My Brain Works
On Candy Cigarettes Are Bad for You and Further Aftermath of My Algonkian Conference Experience:
The passage of time is extremely valuable in respect to the way my brain works. Without regard to whatever category "it" falls in, I never get "it" instantly. My brain takes TIME. I knew my West Virginia mountain experience changed me, but until a couple of weeks ago, I did not begin to grasp the measure of benefit I received for my efforts and my husband's paycheck. My memoir is forming in a way more satisfying to me than I could have ever imagined. It is as if a magic wand waved over me two months ago and the pixie dust, which took sweet time settling in, is now spinning gold from the experience. I have to say, things did get worse before they got better. I came home ill and feeling overwhelmed. I'm learning to trust God and my own instincts and growing to accept my spiritual and vocational quest as a lifelong journey?learning to enjoy that journey. Maybe this all rings of cliché but I am attempting to talk about slow healing I guess, and about God's ways being higher than ours, his thoughts as well... so hard to express my gratitude for a deeper level of peace concerning my career and the book I'm writing. If you don't get what I'm saying here at first reading, maybe try back several times and see what happens. Could it be your brain requires the passage of time as well?
The passage of time is extremely valuable in respect to the way my brain works. Without regard to whatever category "it" falls in, I never get "it" instantly. My brain takes TIME. I knew my West Virginia mountain experience changed me, but until a couple of weeks ago, I did not begin to grasp the measure of benefit I received for my efforts and my husband's paycheck. My memoir is forming in a way more satisfying to me than I could have ever imagined. It is as if a magic wand waved over me two months ago and the pixie dust, which took sweet time settling in, is now spinning gold from the experience. I have to say, things did get worse before they got better. I came home ill and feeling overwhelmed. I'm learning to trust God and my own instincts and growing to accept my spiritual and vocational quest as a lifelong journey?learning to enjoy that journey. Maybe this all rings of cliché but I am attempting to talk about slow healing I guess, and about God's ways being higher than ours, his thoughts as well... so hard to express my gratitude for a deeper level of peace concerning my career and the book I'm writing. If you don't get what I'm saying here at first reading, maybe try back several times and see what happens. Could it be your brain requires the passage of time as well?
