Reawakening my inner child
Sunday, April 23rd, 2006Yesterday it rained damn near all day. It was not a fun rain, it was one of those cold and nasty rains that make you long for hot cocoa, fluffy pillows, and someone warm to curl up with a good book to read.
As I was sitting on the front step, swearing at the cosmos for dumping so much crap on my yard, I heard a voice inside of me chanting “mudpuddles! mudpuddles!” I have not heard that little voice in so long. You know the voice I mean, the inner child, the magical you who is still in awe of rainbows and sparkly gift wrap.
She went into hiding some time back, chased into her darkened corner by the sound of breaking glass and raised voices. She left out of fear, and only returned because fear is no more.
Welcome back, little one. Let’s go chase rainbows.
