The Raven and I

After months in the ark,

I rather imagine the raven Noah summoned to fly over the receding waters

needed some nudging and encouragement to test its wings
 before going on its mission.

I felt a bit like that this morning.

Weakened and slowed by my malaise,

I gathered pins, fabric and scissors to test MY wings

by fabricating a simple replacement cover

for the cushion on which I sit every day.

This was the tangible result.

What is NOT visible is the very real spark (however small) of hope

that healing is progressing and health is just around the corner.
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This small project intensifies my desire and determination
to be more creatively productive in 2018.