{This is a Feel Good Post}

Sometimes I go really fast. Actually I joke with my husband that I am the fastest person I know. I do more work in 4 hours than most people do in a week. Until I hit a pause.  I used to get frustrated at the long pause in my stride. I used to get angry with the slowing down. Until I started understanding the wisdom and brilliance of the pause and the cycles.

Tonight I paused. Forced pause. 

See, my husband is a light chaser (photographer) and so he craves color and beauty. Although we were all ready to head home, he made a pit stop at the Pond in our town.

To sit, pause, and enjoy the beauty of the colors and the light.

These pauses feed me, as passing as they may seem to the untrained eye. Capturing the array of colors even if just from my phone is a reminder of the beauty that exists in our complicated planet.

Beauty abounds. Kindness Abounds. Moments to remember abound. Should we stop, even if we are forced to stop. Those who force us to stop are usually part of our tribe; the community of people who get us, who support us, and who know the way our soul is needing to ground more fully.

May you find the tribe that nudges the sweet pause.

Love,

ASHA

p.s. if you want to know the pillars I stand by when choosing my tribe (this is for business, but you can apply personal to it too!) here is the link to get it: click here.