Today in my meditation, I saw and felt the day turn to light as the earth turns on its axis and we move around the sun. Yesterday, I got my hair cut and asked my hairdresser why one side flips up and the other side curls under.  I learned that our hair spirals in a circle around our head, each of us with a swirl as individual as our fingerprint.

I’m swirling in movement today, anchored in the cord of impermanence, change.