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!
Sometimes writing is the best way to collect your thought. Things can start to make sense when you try to give them a voice.
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