It certainly hasn’t been a priority. Between riding my daughter’s jet ski, taking leisurely cruises on the pontoon, and taking in fire works at my parent’s lake house, it’s been a passing thought.
Now…for the big metaphorical leap: that reminds me of the transformational process. I can think about personal transformation. I can talk (blog) about it. I can have extended conversations about it. Yet, until I actually incorporate rhythms into my life, the thoughts are not translated into actions.
Maybe that’s why I’m taking a few minutes to blog before the 90 degree weather calls me to the water. Wait, I hear it now.