Finally feels like home

Coming home to a new home.

I always carry stuff. Lots of stuff. Bags, purses, water bottles, books, journals, first aid kit. You name it. The other day I was driving with one of my friends and as we got out of the car. I started to gather all my things.

"I carry way too much don't I?" I asked.
"Yes you do." she replied.
"I think this might be metaphorical." I continued.
"You think? Well, I'm helping you lighten your load."

I was amazed, touched and blessed. God provides. We aren't supposed to go through this life alone.

Peace,
Casie

Frazzled

After a very frazzled week, I am now set to record some music with a friend. We are collaborating on a short film. I must admit, I felt very anxious for the project. I like to have my ducks in row and with this project and many that I've been part of lately, I am met with many unexpected variables.

It's been exciting and I'm learning that creative drive thrives on unexpected moments. It's time when those parts of your brain and heart have a chance to play. I've forgotten that. I've underestimated that. I've doubted that and it's time I stop that. As I type this, I almost sound like a crazy person as if there are multiple beings in my head! ha! Crazy or not, it's creativity for me and I feel better because of it.

Peace,
C