I cannot believe it is the end of March already. In New York City it is still cold and wet and not as sunny as we would like. March has come in like a lamb and out like a lion this year.
I chose the word Staying for this month because it’s a word that implies a lack of movement and stability. Staying in one place. Staying still. But in another sense, the word also involves a choice. To stay or to go. It can also mean “to put off” in the sense of staying off my hunger. On its face, it is a very simple word, but it is very complex.
This feels like the point in the year where many choices must be made. I am a very indecisive person, so this is very intimidating. But overall, I know that I can trust my judgment. Everyone has to make big choices and life can unfold in so many ways. Very few things are definite. And many, many life paths can be fruitful! At least this is what I tell myself.
The road branches off in front of us and creates an infinite number of possibilities and worlds. It would be such a waste of possibility if there was only one correct path for each of us. Surely, there are many. Take to the road! Stay warm! Tip your baristas! Remember your hat and gloves!
