A Big Bummer
No one came to my book reading Saturday. Bummer. Big bummer. At times like this I forget how truly blessed I am and what a wonderful life I live. I feel sorry for myself, like a victim instead of the co-creator I truly am. My life freezes up and if I’m not careful, other things will start going ‘wrong’. But what if ‘right’ and ‘wrong’ are just ego tricks to keep me from remembering who and what I am, who you are, and what life is for? Yes. And when I think about the truth and not the trick, I smile; like I’m smiling now.
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