9/18/2012
Rain patters softly outside my window and reminds me that there will be days ahead when too much busy work will get in the way of my ability to just live in the moment. For now… for this brief expanse in time I will stop and remember what it is to feel rain on my face and not worry about hair and make-up. To walk casually out my back door and appreciate the effortless way the changing colors in the trees before me paints the horizon anew. I will take this 5 minutes of the early morning and stand; hot coffeee in hand and watch the geese fly above the lake.. dipping in between the shadows of the steam rising above it and know that for this instant in time…I am who and what I am meant to be.
Take 5 minutes today for yourself and reacquaint your soul with its purpose. My purpose is to do just what I have done these past 4 years—to champion the soul of a man I have never met. To help heal the wounds of a family I am not part of… to bring to justice once and for all those who have lived their life in lies. So much has been written about 2012. Are you willing to hedge your bets on the Discovery Channel?
Heaven is how we choose to live this life…Hell is knowing that we made the wrong choice!
I received a clue the other day when I asked how do I find out more about Grim’s man in Atlanta. “Talk to the man who carries at least three pens in his pocket- he has information for you,” they said.
You know who you are Mr. Pocket Protector… and you know how to find me. My email has not changed in over 13 years.
Drop me a line. Far better you tell me now… than have to tell them later.
Until then…
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October 10, 2012 at 2:41 am |
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