On my way to Idaho

On my way to Idaho
The Road Less Traveled . . .

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Miracles and surf

Feeling grateful today. And missing my big brother Earl a lot.

It that deep wordless kind of feeling--or space where one--I grapple with life. Waves or change and flux churning me every which way. Surfers call it 'getting caught in the dishwasher."  Yet at the same time, all is well, just relax, control my breathing, enjoy the 'ride'-- the wave will bring me to the surface and push me to shore; just be ready to do my part--swim a bit, float, swim.

I thought this song kind of explains my sentiments for the day.


That, and a little bit of Aloha dreaming.


Obey Joy :-D

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