Today, I’m out of my comfort zone because of news I got yesterday about somebody I love. The news is very discomforting but not definitive, so I don’t feel comfortable writing more about that now.
To comfort both of us last night, I shared this poem:
“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard –
And sore must be the storm –
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm –
I’ve heard it in the chillest land –
And on the strangest Sea –
Yet – never – in Extremity,
It asked a crumb – of me.
— Emily Dickinson
My only photo today comes out of yesterday’s post:
Comfort Zone is the product pictured in yesterday’s post — Day 2102: Less Stress. More Love — which I promised I would reveal today. I wish less stress, more love, and a calming environment to all.
I hope you feel comfortable expressing yourself in the comment zone, below.
Thanks and hope to all who helped me create today’s post and — of course — to you, who comfort me with your presence.