Change

Have you sometimes lost confidence in your ability to navigate the change that is required of you? BobOnARoll is experiencing the week as a series of moving targets, taking aim, then looking up to find that the target has shifted. Forward is backward, up is down, and prior arrangements in negotiation for the upteenth time.

The temptation is to flee to the storm shelter, take a long long nap and emerge from the cellar after the winds die down. Or to tie down all I know and possess, so that nothing blows away in the fury.

Or, perhaps, to walk through it with an awkward smile, muttering to myself, gee, what wind?? This ain't so bad.....

All storms pass, but the winds of change are a constant.