I don't know where to begin. Only because during my daily writing this morning put the best part of the handwritten conversation in the final thought. My discipline is three pages. That's it no more. There are other journals that are to be used. Not these. Talk about treating your creative self like a child right? On this podcast I put a ton of energy into the final thought of today's writing. Now... Before you judge or your inner feelings of belief get heated up and you want to fire back. Look at the entire picture. The written out thought was: The distance of a day is still only twenty four hours yet the way we play a lifetime could last just ten more minutes. What? The distance of a day is still only twenty four hours yet the way we play a lifetime could last just ten more minutes. Here we go. Lets dive into this. This is where the real test begins. Today, a portion of the county to which I live is reopening. Some businesses and recreational areas. I'm not trying to put into place a wall of protection but a willingness to learn without anxiety stepping forward. The distance of a day is still only twenty four hours yet the way we play a lifetime could last just ten more minutes. I grip the fact that we've got to get moving. After my heart attack in 2009 the hospital had me up walking the next day. The picture I hold is how odd I always feel watching war movies and action packed dramas with big guns, huge car crashes and buildings falling down. You see I have feelings for every person including the extras used in those scenes to make it look real. My weakness in life is developing a feeling for the pain those characters went through so the hero could walk away into the sunset. Just an observation from a present place of getting it back on. Has that curve been flattened yet? The distance of a day is still only twenty four hours yet the way we play a lifetime could last just ten more minutes. Which hero is gonna walk away into the sunset?