I Happily Admit, I Got It Wrong

I had too many clothes on this morning, and while walking, I had to strip them off.

I happily admit that I was wrong, even after hearing the temperature, as I dressed.

I would also like to admit that instead of bounding out of bed with enthusiasm, I wanted to stay in bed...for the entire day, and read.

I did turn over and sleep some more, no pressing 'sit upon,' by the giant dog. Take it when you can get it, and enjoy it.

DeFrancisco is happily leading the hiking journey into repression. To what we feel is 'bad.'
'Bad' finds its early roots in family patterning, parental messages and societal confines. Repression of behavior, thoughts, and feelings to make it all work, so to speak. For approval, love, reward, membership, acceptance, and smooth operational function. DeFrancisco is great on this topic. Using himself as an example, he happily gives example after example from his own life. Of course it is no fun to write out 'the shadow.' He knows this. And makes us laugh, during class.

It is a great feeling to strip off the layers, and walk in your underwear. The pellet stove and the new furnace are saying 'get naked.'

I say, 'why not?'