Author Archives: wbgayle

Waiting takes energy not unlike running a race.  The adrenaline pulses to the heart at the start, a rapid pace that soon plateaus to a steady crawl…and thus begins the hardest part of waiting.

I do… these words exchanged on a chilly May day at the beach, sand resonating with lovely childhood memories…so much a part of the young woman she has become.  A new life starts when she says I do.

Caution! the road signs read. A watch word ignored by the cars speeding past on both sides. Where are they going in such a hurry? Getting there becomes a battle. Perhaps with acceptance comes less need for caution.

Knowing how difficult it is to accept change she moves delicately through life making choices that rarely rock the boat. Honing perfection with practice, she draws her power from the strength of her knowing.

Shadows under her eyes belie the persistent energy she seems to possess. Her need for solitude interrupted by her own inability to disengage and step back into the shadows.

Good news. It has its way of lifting the spirits and making all other things seem better even if nothing has improved. The positive vibes emanate like the rays of the sun proclaiming the good news.