The first week of a new school year is over.
We have been getting to know one another,
learning about rules of respect
and what we like,
even diving into math and assessing reading levels...
...and it was good.
I feel differently.
This year already has the unfolding of light in it.
And I am different.
Being in the present
has a real meaning for me.
I am finding my truth
in being in the present.
It brings with it
in what is,
instead of anxiety of what might come next.