The ride home from the gym was really great. The windows down the breeze sweeping through the car. It was all so perfect for a moment. So surreal. The headlights beamed out in front of me onto the road leading me home. The sky was so clear. I felt like I wanted to climb a latter so high I could paint the most deepest mural to share to everyone how good I felt.
As the trees passed the side of me and realized how beautiful life can be. This tingle of pure hope, grace passed through my body and for a second, I felt as if the top of the car was gone and I could jump upward and unfold wings from my back and take off towards the heavens. I've always felt like I was here to help people no matter how my life turned out or any challenges that stands in front of me.
Oh how great the ride home was. I ask you all to love life and tell the people that you share your days with that you love them.
Friday, April 24, 2009
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