Wake earlier. Run more.

Aims with which I’m starting day, before meeting at 9 here in Rohnert Park.  Never written at this shop before.  No significance to it, just noting.

Also, write more.  Could if I didn’t wake so close to 7.  This exchange has thrown off my clock in a blizzard of forms.  Trying to right self, be more in balance.  Like Dad suggested… write in shorter form.

Fragments.  Notes.  Spun jots.

Move quicker.  Think I’ll go to 24hour Fitness here in RP like I planned to last night, but then reasoned to run from Mountain Hawk base, and didn’t do that even.

More discipline.

More strength.

More fearlessness.

More forgiveness of SELF.

More love, sight, knowledge, humility, ZEN, acknowledgment of the Now… why you’re there and what you can do with it.  With yourself in IT.

Smile.

Love the opposition, and rather than see it as opposition, love its invitation.

Lastly…. HONESTY.  And no reluctance in telling truth.  Even if it slightly or significantly harms you.  There will be elevation and a distinct climb rhythm that follows.

2/12/20

Loving Blurb….

Love your mornings.  This morning teaching me that I can re-write, and I will, I’m going to, right now.  What can stop me?  Nothing.  And, nothing wants to stop me.  Don’t see things like that.  Everything is encouraging me, loving me, loving my passion for words and teaching, students and my babies, family and health, reading, writing… all my yay-saying yells and professing—

Love is with me, this morning.

So, je gagne.

10/14/17,

Back in Sacramento.  Just touched down, unloaded some things from car.  Tired of this fire nonsense, already.  But a project will come out of it.  I’ve been instructed and further reminded of life’s fragility and brevity.  So, a book soon.  From this blog, my life in wine and how wine teaches me that it’s only a minor factor.  It’s the people, the communities, the families, the stories.  The wine is ancillary, at best.

09:43.  Still have some clothes to unload, want to clean car a bit.  Hoping to get in a run around here, around this El Dorado Hills area.  We’ll see…

thought

Building a business and using any and every tool I can find, borrow, get my hands on.  I’ll build even if I can’t find the right tool.  Actually, especially if I can’t find the “right” tool…  I’m just going to build.

Build and build.

Even when the edifice is “done”, there’s more to be done.  That’s the catalyst, actually… when you think you’re done.