After a weekend away with no Internet access, I return brimming with ideas. Fresh air, sunshine, trees and flowers and birds, all conspired to create a peaceful lull in my otherwise busy mind. In that gap, true thoughts of inspiration could rush in on gilded wings bringing insight and clarity.

Of course I like the idea of lingering here in the soup of ideas. Just gently floating, held aloft by a sense of direction. But action is powerful too. And ideas can also be generated by some paddling, a stirring up of the waters of the mind by meaningful labour toward ones goals. It is just so pleasant to know I am paddling downstream.


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