Friday, August 20, 2010

Lessons Learned

I am a piercer.
A quiet, peaceful, and gentle experience can be more powerful and more transformative than some of the most noisy and painful ones.

My relationship with my Dad has been closer and more authentic since he passed on than it ever was when he was on this plane. But I still miss him.

Worrying about whether or not my legs are going to support the rest of my body is pretty silly when I've got wings.

I feel loved when I can share healthy food with loved ones.
There are no endings or beginnings, only change and transition. Love makes it all go more smoothly.

I really do like disco.

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