Trump spoke of draining the swamp and instead we learned he was the swamp. Today, our drains backed up and Roto Rooter arrived early, first one man, and now, two. They’re on the roof, under the house, in both bathrooms, and the garage. It’s quite a production.
I’m hoping it’s symbolic. Time to clean out what’s usually running unappreciated and unseen.
As our pipes are cleaned out today, I’m grateful to know we’re removing blockages and moving toward flow.
As the Poet Joy Harjo wrote this morning, “Let truth be your walking stick.”