Wednesday, January 4, 2012


Beautiful fading roses, a New Year's Eve gift turned impromptu centerpiece for a celebration that was mere days ago.  Everyone is back at work, spinning lack of news into information about pilot pickups.  This holding pattern will persist for several weeks.  I'm enjoying the anticipation, the willingness to walk down the fated path while focusing on those things still in our control.  Some days I'm overwhelmed with optimism and joy and wonder if I will be able to maintain this state regardless of the outcome.  Lessons at every turn

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