But it's easy to cop out and become lazy, if lazy is the right word. My first cup of coffee is probably the last familiar part of my daily ritual, but it keeps me anchored. I check Facebook every morning, which has the potential of lifting my spirits or turning me into a raging ball of piss and vinegar. Then I wait for John to get up or at least for John's alarm to go off because I always wake up before he does. I start on breakfast. I feel like I'm caught somewhere between lover and mother hen as I'm making sure he's prepared for his day and hasn't forgotten something. This, of course, would be the days that I'm not working which are probably going to be more than the days I am working at least for now.
I almost never start writing before he's out of the house. There's something about the early morning that I simply cannot bring myself to write on my stories. Maybe it's just having that focus that there's no one here but me and the cats. I know many writers have been successful with early morning writing, but I doubt I'll ever be one of them. I think my brain is not firing on all cylinders first thing in the morning and is disinclined to consider the intricacies of the written word. Still, I'm blogging, which is a form of writing, I suppose. Perhaps I can retrain myself with the early morning blog.
Lately, I've begun a new ritual that takes place before the first cup of coffee when I'm still trying to pull myself to full consciousness. I take one card each from my oracle and tarot decks to lay on my table. I study the cards throughout the day and try to consider them as possibilities for improving the day. It's been rough realizing how often my emotional and/or spiritual health has taken a backseat so I'm trying to reclaim that a little bit at a time by changing my habits or at least adding to them.
Funny you would be writing about something that I am also struggling with recently. Having to move three times in one year can wreck havoc on daily rituals but knowing that I can get settled now I am trying to find what works for me and my family. Also being in a new home I am clearing out old energy and in the mean time my spiritual items are screaming at me from the closet.
ReplyDeleteAbove the screaming I hear the whisper of my spirit, "When momma is happy, everyone is happy." I swear I need to write this on my mirror to remind me every morning that I must put myself first and everything will fall into place. Too many times I get lost in the kids rituals and energy and I drain myself. This can be combated with a morning shower and 3 minute grounding ritual that sets me strait for the rest of the day.
Oh and the morning writing! Psh I wish I could think clearly before 3pm! Some folks are just charged by different energies. There is something about the evening calmness that allows me to tune in to that place where all things are possible.
Thanks for sharing-it was a kick in the butt this morning @_@
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