I stole the shadow idea from another post, but unfortunately I can not remember which one. So if you are the one I am plagurizing, I thank you, and beg your forgiveness. However, I liked the idea so much I decided to write a thread about it. Again, unfortunately that was a few days ago, and memory is not what it used to be.
It made me think about about a picture my daughter took of her shadow. She took the picture because her shadow freaked her out when she seen it, because she had not noticed her shadow for a while. So when I read the post about the shadow it made me think that I have not noticed my shadow in a while, in fact I did not remember having seen my shadow in a dress. Or with long earrings.

And what I found was that my shadow was indeed unusual to me. Pleasantly unusual. In fact I love my shadow now. But my shadow is just a paradigm for my life as a whole. Pleasantly unusual and still unfamiliar.
So it is me and my shadow. And I feel an inner peace I have never felt before. Several people have told me lately, including two of my children, that they have never seen me more happy. I am indeed happy, and if I don't look too closely at the details, just like my shadow, I see the person I always wanted to be. And that is something to celebrate.
Love always,
Elizabeth

