September 5, 2016 5:37 PM
I went to say goodbye to my Frog Master but he was not to be found. You rarely know when your last goodbye was your last goodbye. Life is funny that way.
Instead I saved a bee from drowning.
I went to the brook, by the field, overlooking Mt. Hood, to satisfy my own desire. But I satisfied the desire of another creature instead.
It seems fitting. It seems complete. It seems whole.
Less Wayne, more love.
Less you, more love.
Such contentment. Such balance. Such peace.
It's Time To Wake Up
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It's Time To Be Happy
It's Time Let Go
Imagine I have only seven days left to live.