Middle of January already. Everything around me is shifting and changing. Yet it seems life is standing still.
Maybe I'm just impatient.
I'm sitting in the dark, watching cars pass, listening to the French version of 'You say' by Lauren Daigle, waiting for the shift to hit half way. I appreciate the quiet shifts. I take the time to recharge.
Just half an hour before midnight. I answer my wife's goodnight message. Lané is still awake. I don't have to go past there to check if their lights are on. My heart just listens. It's like checking on the kids when they were little. Only I don't have to go to their room.
I start up to do my rounds again pushing the vehicle into second and leaving it to idle along.
It's just about midnight when I find Francois sitting on the patio in front of his house. We strike up a conversation. Inside I am quietly amazed at how much my life changed over the past few months. No more running from people. From a confusing life to an Empowered Empath. I am grateful for every moment.
Just another quiet night shift.
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