When all hope seems lost, when peace of mind evades your searching mind...
When you are forced to accept the "slings and arrows of outrageous fortune"...in that moment of acceptance...that is where the magic of my life happens.
These are moments of courage...moments of taking a leap of faith and following your bliss wherever it leads you.
Right now it leads me to the ocean...to the Giant Redwoods of Northern California...just a hippie guy traveling to a place where the rhythmic lapping of the ocean on rocky cliffs soothes the soul like a lullaby.
I go there to build tiny homes for others. I go to live simply and creatively as a functional artist. I will tend to gardens, build sustainable homes and create the living sculptures of bonsai trees that I love so much.
Green, lush forest and walks on the beach...soon come.
When things are at their darkest, that is the time that the path of one's soul becomes illuminated. May this be my true path, where my life transforms from a barren desert to a garden of hope and springtime and love.
Amen.
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