Day 289 of Year 2 (Actually Day 294)
I seem to return to this seascape over and over again. It's a strong reflection of my inner world. Sometimes it comes out calm and I can feel its energy easing and opening. But tonight it's a bit of a chaotic garble. This doesn't surprise me. It sometimes feels to me like we are each in an isolated boat at the whim of winds and waves, hoping for sight of land. The yellow on the horizon here seems strangely hopeful as do the veiled symbols throughout. Our inner lives are alive and ticking. Seeds are being planted and plots hatched. I often have to remind myself, patience Sybil, patience. My love to all those who are sick or suffering.