A Year In The Possible
One year ago today, I began a journey. I realized that I was no longer "living on the edge" and that I could once again begin to explore the realms of the possible.
It's been an interesting ride so far. Not even a month into this journey I realized the kind of
power I had within me. I found a small oasis of serenity literally outside my
apartment, and recently saw a farm transformed into a magical
wonderland of fairies, elves and warriors.
I've made new friends through
poetry and
art, and even reconnected with a few old college buddies.
But the best and most wonderful thing that I think has happened on this little quest is that somehow, through all of this, I think my "Mask of rage" started to fall off and the gentle soul within me has started to come out more and more.
So the next question is, where now? And I can say I have no clue, I don't know what's at the other end of this, or when I'll get there. It could be next week, next month or a year from now.
All I know is that yesterday, while enjoying my breakfast outside, as I looked out at the trees across from my house, I realized something.
La vie, c'est si bonne! LIFE IS GOOD!