April 05, 2011

Yearning

Some days, there are just no words to identify what's going on in my head, in my heart.

Today is one of those days. I suppose, that if I had been born 200 years ago, I'd have been a pioneer - always picking up and moving on, unsettled when the feeling of roots being spread starts up, always off to new and better, unexplored things.

I love my husband, I love our children, I love my house, I love my life.

But sometimes, there's this itch, this longing, this unnamed something that hovers, just out of sight, niggling in my head, in my heart...

And on those days, I yearn for something more, but can never quite put my finger on where it is I'd like to be, or what I'd do once there...I only know I wish for clarity, for fulfillment, for peace to come over my head and heart.

2 comments:

Layla said...

HI Kork!!!

Thank you so much for your comments on my blog regarding surgery stuff. I definitely had issues with uh, ya know...but they're finally rectified, it seems. :) I appreciate the kindness in your comments so much. Thank you for cheering on a total stranger during a rough time. :) (I also love Journey...it can be our secret) ;)

<3, Layla

bloodsigns said...

I know that feeling all to well.

Restlessness for ...

what?