How Can You Still Not Believe in Signs?


I’m overwhelmed right now, in so many ways and on so many levels.  It’s been almost a year since cancer took my dad, and there’s no shortage of emotional stuff associated with that.

One things I Couldn’t bring myself to do this year was plant the garden beds that he and I built and tended together over the years.  They look disgraceful, like this:

Today I went over to that part of my yard, and look what I found:

Love remains.  ‘Nuff said.


Crusing Off The Grid


So…two weeks of vacation  over the course of three weeks.  Pretty good stuff.  I’m feeling a little spoiled.  Looking forward to going back to work on one hand…and on the other hand would love to be able to “afford” a life of leisure…

Last week was a cruise from Boston to Bermuda.  First cruise of my life…first family vacation without my dad…and a good time was had by all.  I loved that pretty much no one was head down device gawking.  People were talking.  To each other.  Library books were everywhere.  I loved being disconnected, because it made me present, and, ironically…connected.

Take an hour, take a day, take a week.  Be present.  Now.  And feel your life change.  Feel your life.