Where Did The Time Go?

Wow. I can't believe how much time has passed since my last entry. Lots. I remember when I did my writing at night or on weekends, but now I seem to just pass out at the end of the day, at the first possible time.  My weekends have been largely spent on PAGASA, which has really taken on a life of its own, which brings me such joy and hope because it is clear that so many Filipinos are ready to be the change today. But of course it also leaves me slightly breathless and exhausted and needing more down time.  Used to be that my weekends were time for rest, but now they are when my work happens and then I jump into Monday when the bigger, physical, emotional, spiritual, cosmic work of being a mother begins again full blast. I often wonder how I manage but when the work is urgent and meaningful, everything seems to fall into place. Time collapses and you seem able to keep going despite your idea of your limitations. 

I have one more workshop coming this weekend, but I am inching my way back to my artistic home--writing--and I hope to be able to share more soon.