It is not the destination that teaches us the greatest lessons. It is the journey! Open up to exploring, creating, breathing and being alive again. Step by step each day is amazing. The greatest lessons can be learned through joy and do not have to be learned through suffering. The open journey is one where you embrace each moment, delighting in the simple. Come open and join with me on the path.
First it was Michael, a whack-a-mole plastic hammer and the bidet
From the mind of Trac @ 8:33 PM
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I believe being slightly wacky helps me keep my sanity (whatever that is) and I firmly believe that perception is rarely reality. Some of my simple pleasures are handmade soap and hazelnut gelato. There are no mistakes so go out and create your day!
2 Comments:
Yes,Iwish I could be part of the fun. You don't know how much I enjoy your Journal. But Chayia and the remote? That one needs to be explained, Love ya Nana
Chaiya has incredibly good aim. Apparently a small dvd remote has enough hardware in it to wipe out a small rodent. Maybe I should buy her a boomarang and she can train like the natives to provide food for our family.
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