Good Morning

Sunday morning....  I wake up to Tuck's 'good morning and feed me please' attentions.  Today that included jumping on me and licking my nose.... not the best when you're trying to breathe.  He really is 7 [not 14, as advertised], and doing well since losing his sibling last fall.  But I digress...
Text my friend, check my e-mail and Facebook.  The expected messages from my coaching program, LOTS of Facebook updates, and the distraction of things that need to be packed... after moving some things around and into a box or two, I have some breakfast and turn on Pandora... yea!  better than any radio, ever.  Now, music that matches my mood to get things done. 
On my list for today....[aren't you glad I shared?] pack the stuff in kitchen I don't use,  pack the stuff in the closets I don't use... play some guitar hero before packing up the Wii... poop scoop, clean the guest bathroom, put more stuff into the pile to give away or take to the Salvation Army.  Yes, even though they aren't very gay-friendly I believe they help people.  Re-do a flyer for a Vision Workshop and get it printed.  I'd better get started!

Being Here

It's Sunday morning and I'm at the house in Carson City.  It's sunny.  I might take a motorcycle ride later up to Virginia City.  There are lots of other places to go, too... Reno, Lake Tahoe, Dayton... [that's a joke].  I might stay in and read.  I might go to a movie.  I might just play with my dog.  I don't know. What I do know is that I am very happy to be here and that whatever I chose, I know it's my choice.  I create my life.  No one else does that but me.  So, today I choose..... under anything that may happen... I choose to be grateful and open and just here.

Empty time

Appreciate it.  Use it to get your thinking in line again with who you are.  Take a walk.  I remember that the empty time I have while walking is some of the most creative-mind time I have.  It brings me back to me.

80 Years Apart

And they get along just fine.  I am pleased with my peeps.  :)

Response

We cannot hold onto things we love... everything and everyone is in motion all the time. Holding on is the biggest disservice we can do. Hold open space instead, for the things we love to land and rest and move on with grace.