Third Day

 I’m starting new habits      Three days is only the first step, but 30 will be the beginning of new habits.   I still find myself wondering Who is the decider in me that is the architect of both the move but also the shedding of old skins, the driver of the new habits?  Perhaps the daily walks will become something I look forward to? Perhaps the daily journaling will get me back into writing…. But somehow I feel the presence of a part of me who is taking me in hand, who wants me to step into something new, not necessarily better, just different..  and for some reason, it makes me feel hopeful.  Like an older Me is reaching back accross time and guiding me. All I have to do is do it one step at a time