3-28-25

Meetings and Wishes and Words NOW ……..

Life is all surprises.  All days.  Each of them. 

Other day, I found myself laughing weirdly to myself at a squirrel determined to get run over – he kept running away from traffic then back at it…. What the hell is he doing? I said to my 4 year-old, to which he said, “What are you talking about, Daddy?” 

Small, surprise and gifting moments reminding to pause and appreciate the Story itself.  There’s plenty of it, no need to wish for anything.

Life is a pattern of varying and crazed paces.  Easy to skip and overlook and unintentionally or in-tentionally ignore so much.  Not me.  Not this morning.  Everything singing to me and here for me.

Joy in all this, the only way I agree to see it.  Joy, freedom, happiness and self-love.  I keep looking for answers and ways to what I see – writing books here at the loft accumulating the wealth I know I can touch if I stay disciplined and laugh at those hating my success.