Since last I wrote, life seems to be swinging like a pendulum. Or shifting like continental plates. Or how about hanging at the ocean edge and a sneaker wave grabs me. Good, bad, indifferent... life lessons, all growing opportunities if my perspective is right... how often is it right?
HONESTY?
I need to collect my thoughts, so I may venture to write more without "freaking people out." (as my son so eloquently states it.)
'Til my thoughts are collected... PEACE, LOVE and MAZEL TOV!
