Once again I find myself up during the night. It is a peaceful beautiful time, the half moon looking in my window like a shadow dipped in an icing of bright light. The stars finish the sight and if it were not an icy night I would be doing this from the deck rather than the warmth of my bed. The house is quiet and while I know I should sleep, having made promises for the upcoming day, I relish this time to myself.
Of course all this peace gives me time to think and thinking I am, of many things. There are too many thoughts to put on the page of a blog, at least in one night, and some of them I should be putting elsewhere. If only I didn’t question myself so much. Life is too short for doubts.
I think I will just sit here for a while and look at the moon. Perhaps she will tell me the answers once again and let me write the words that sit here in this guarded place.