i can't think well. i  think though and cant wait for clarity that may never come. i feel chronically undervalued and specifically this week. partly the winter which makes me want to scream. and i have, but it shook me and did no good.
so, value. but we are in an evil time where not much that's good is valued, and when i feel undervalued i need to rush in to fill the void with my spirit rather than letting it be pulled out like a sucking wound.  because i know where value lives. i must honor the place.