Restraining Order on Fear

Sound like a good idea?  I woke up swimming in all “this and that” and decided it was time to enforce my restraining order on fear, stress, et all.

So be it.  It’s in place.  My camera has days when it sits on my shoulder waiting -wanting – attempting to move in any direction of action.  Like the water trickling down the rock to meet other rocks, sometimes the movement is just what it is – barely movable. And other days, like this morning, when the mind is so active, I shoot a picture in my mind of this image — slow trickle.  Ease into the day and allow action at its due time.