It is a difficult thing to live with the questions...even more difficult to recognize the answers when they finally arrive. I'm not into drugs and not much of a drinker, but I'm surprised to learn that I've lived on a healthy dose of the drug denial. Akin to living in denial is a subtle second-guessing of every decision, every action, an every day wondering...will it work out, did I do the right thing, is this possible? When I finally realized that the mistakes (lessons) I have made were the wholesale blunders fashioned out of a refusal to listen to my inner voice, my gut, my soul, my intuition, the holy within, I leapt out of the gate like a thoroughbred sweating for the wire, feeling the wind in my face. Accepting total responsibility for one's life, good or bad, is a fearsome thing. It's the dragon that breathes fire. It's the gentle rain that massages the earth into giving forth its bounty. It energizes and terrorizes all once. It. Is. The. Ultimate. Question.
"You cannot get sick enough to help sick people get better. You cannot get poor enough to help poor people thrive. It is only in your thriving that you have anything to offer anyone. If you're wanting to be of an advantage to others, be as tapped in, turned in, turned on as you can possibly be." Esther Abraham-Hicks
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