Stacking bales of hay
Posted on Nov 2nd, 2009
by
B.B.
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for November 02, 2009:
The chance to come home after work and see a bale of hay in front of a restaurant and realize that there are a million scenarios< in this instance it was the sushi place around the corner....post halloween irony? or something so incredible like a lovers gift or a joke shared
That each choice made with honesty and integrity and sometimes irreverence ,permits a life to be lived.
One of the most wondrous things I have noticed about me is that through all the insecurities,through all the times I questioned...perhaps too much ,that there will always come a moment where it feels like it has all passed to bring me to this one place of pure unadulterated amazingness,it is in the sitting with the moments that pull my heart apart that it's openess is what invites life in.

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