I love this weekend.
Every year It gives me a chance to remember how much I have to be grateful for.
Life is a beautiful and wonderfully hard and challenging thing.
Today I am thrilled at just how hard and challenging it is.
It sounds very strange to say that. Mind you I never said I wasn't strange.
Adversity is good thing.
Opposition in all things.
How could I ever appreciate the good without knowing the bad?
How could I appreciate the opportunity to live without having tasted near death?
How could I truly love without having been loved first, or lived without that knowledge?
The magic and power that lie just beneath the surface until needed and called for.
That is me.
Crawling, teetering, walking, running, flying. Got that all covered.
Just wait until I figure out how to reach orbit.
Right now simply trying out these new wings.
No I take that back.
Not new, just misplaced and ignored for awhile.
Stretching them feels really good.
Kim isn't alone anymore. Someone found my best friend to love. That is soo cool.
That house of girls needs some good lovin'
I was thinking about choices again last night and this morning.
It was a good night.
There are some things that really resonate with me.
San Fransisco resonates. Those key words resonate big time.
I noticed in our discussion last night, Danny and I not so much anymore.
It was strange and yet ok at the same time. Didn't feel the same need to be at that meeting.
Like purpose had been met and it was time for the next thing.
A real moving on moment.
WOW
talk about a cosmic order.
I sent just what I wanted to happen and just know that is exactly what came back to me.
How many of these orders can I do?
Infinite apparently.
Makes me really wonder about some of the others out there...
I can say I love down days, it just means closer to the up part.
Life is an extraordinary ride.
Sometimes your low and sometimes your high
But even way down you can never forget the thrill you feel when you're touching the sky.
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