Daily I find renewed inspiration in the quiet grace, intrinsic beauty, and insightful brilliance of my confidants, my bone, my flesh, my children who empower me to move ahead toward the vision of myself that I wish to achieve, being the only ones I have ever been able to speak to, the only ones who has ever heard my voice. my children, my blood, the apples of my eye, my treasured children whose amazing genius is shockingly more so evident as they become their own people before my awe struck eyes, bringing to me a sense of wonder that recalls to my mind the child that is deep within each of us. All the wealth of the east is eclipsed by the immeasurable worth of the tiny pebbles and bugs that they bring to show "mommy", for I have truly never seen them before. And precious Miles, my newest and purest instructor yet, teaching me with gentle authority what is needed to possess insight, to express tenderness, to grow as a human being. I come to realize interests are no longer objects, ideas, or activities that one finds "interesting", but rather the passions that define and shape our lives. So I woke up this morning to find a "woman" of 29 years behind my eyes, and I must say she is well pleased with this life that is growing closer to perfection with each passing day. . Each breath sweeter, driving each sensation nearer the core.
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