6:23 Starbucks Trancas Three weeks since Mom passed. It’s been Time out of Time. Coming back to earth. Slow glowing sun rose this day over the tops of the bluffs at Point Dume. Suppose it might appear earlier from the top of Point Dume itself but I’d have to get up there to find out.
Brian, my Schwab advisor, called to ask if I wanted help with asset allocation. That I was positioned a little aggressively if I would be needing the money soon. And that’s the truth. I’ve been staying invested in the market for the opportunity for reward – but there’s also its shadow – the risk of negative return – not to be ignored. When we might need the money to be there, advice is to reposition more securely, with less potential for return. Thank you, Brian. Didn’t want to hear that and I need to hear that. Need to do something about expenses. Rent. OK. the day after Memorial Day, a decision is to be….friend Jan interruptus. OK Divine Spirit – a creative solution is called for. Not the same old musings from this seat from this MIND that want to figure it out. CAUGHT! Rick came by and said “You got things goin’ already this morning – you’re thinking!” So yes thank You Spirit for letting me hear that I am seen. I am so not alone. Boy I’m glad I came here. Jan had just said how they think of me when they see the sun rise. That’s my very favorite thing about this crazy life of mine. When people say that very thing – that I’m thought of when they see the sun rise.
OK then let’s set an intention for Memorial Day. Oh oh – for me myself and God. Um but it really works better with others involved. No it doesn’t. Yes it does. No it doesn’t. Yes it does and no it doesn’t. Open, open, open. This is IT. The golden opportunity to make my dream come true. Only I can declare it so.
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