I’ve got nothing for you.

No blog post.

No new class, or offering by the deadline I promised to meet. 

I’ve got no wit, or deep thought that I’d be proud to post and share. 

I’ve got nothing for you. 

No formulaic post to save me on the days when my mind doesn't flow with thoughts. 

All my thoughts disappear and there is nothing.

I’ve got no art dying to be released, 

I’ve got no inspiration to share - at least none from my heart. 

I am barren.  For the moment. For the season. 

and, I am enough. 

It is winter, my seeds are dormant and there are no blooms,

and, I am enough. 

For the first time, I am able to trust, that I am enough.

I’m sharing with you, because for too long we have been told we have to be putting something out there to feel enough.  

Darling, no matter where you are.  No matter what you feel like, what you do or do not have for the world, for your family, for your boss, for your friends; if you are in springtime or hibernating in a harsh emotional winter, you must know, from the depths of my heart to yours, YOU ARE ENOUGH.