April the 8th

Today, April 8th.

With each passing day, the moments of the past year accumulate and accelerate, creating a total eclipse of my life. You cannot see what happens within these moments, unless they are shared (here are a few from this past year). As I grow older I cling to these moments with a protectiveness wrapped around myself and those I hold dear. 

At the same time, I want to celebrate and let it be known that I am here. I am alive. I am grateful for every moment and want to add my happiness and joy to the collective humanity that is happening now.

There is so much joy in this world, on Earth. There is so much pain and sorrow in this world, on Earth. We embrace it all as it brings us together in what is truly a shared human experience. 

Happy Birthday to me, Elizabeth. Born on this day, April the 8th. If you find yourself reading this post, would you allow yourself the opportunity to read a book? I am a fierce advocate of reading, as it opens your mind to new words and worlds, giving you a glimpse into the mind of a fellow traveler on this life journey.

As I tell my students....go forth and be great...shall we?

(Head up, shoulders back, walk with confidence....let's go!)