I do think the whole idea of being wonderful needs to begin with me. I mean really, who else is going to say it and actually mean it on a regular basis? It’s kind of refreshing, frankly, to have reached the ripe old age of almost fifty and finally be able to calmly state that I do have a certain wonder to my step. I’m kind of grateful for it.
Life is largely broken open for me these days: I am vulnerable, calm and appreciative for all that is offered to me each and every day. I trust my heart and I feel as if I have been leaning toward the light long enough now to have coaxed more than a few blossoms from my spirited connected self.
There’s a lot of work to do, life to live, love to make, transformations to take place, and I am looking forward to all of it; Absolutely all of it, absolutely. It’s really and truly wonderful; deeply and completely swirling in wonder, I am me!
Watch out tomorrow, here I come!