I want to flow, liquid and deeply through my life, weepingly, lovingly, unabashedly authentic.
So this is the time for me to brainstorm and further stretch and pull out details of the future. Its kind of like standing miles away from a target and taking aim with your rock… (maybe like golfing) you take your shot you get as close to where and what you think the target is and then you walk to where you got to and suddenly the vista opens and you can see other potential targets, approach lines that weren’t there before… it goes on an on like that, the target receding but opening opportunities in its wake that would never have be revealed.
So you never make it… but somehow still you take the next shot anyway. This quintessential game of golf, the game of life. Just a lovely, divine game… breathe deep and by GOD have fun… have the most fun your body will stand, die in joy a thousand times and then a thousand times again.





Friday, March 26th, 2010, 4:04 am | 
