Flow

I talk about the flow a lot.

You know when things just come together and things fall into place - that's what I call the flow.

If you believe in divinity, that's a big part of it - that nothing in nature struggles when left to its own devices, that what is meant to be will be, that it shouldn't be a struggle.

I agree with all this.

But happens when the flow has been blocked for a year?

Work fallen through, job interviews disintegrated, money tight, no idea what next, stuff still in boxes from a year ago, holidays cancelled, relationships strained.

I was trying to remember this morning when I last felt happy and secure.

I couldn't.