Dear Lee April 8, 2012

Drove to Wynyard today and listened carefully to the words of Deborah Romeyn's song "My Own Road".

I've sold my soul for money and I've sold my soul for time
And I've taken roads well travelled, past roads I knew were mine
Age brings a strange permission as well as wellworn lines
As time goes rushing by me, I see the chance is mine.
So pack my bags with wonder, this time I'm taking nothing less than joy
Understand that I've got new plans I'm on my own road.

I have heard this song many times before but today for some reason this song resonated with me and it felt like permission to move on. I now make decisions on my own. Like the little girl on that great commercial "I can do anything I want!"  Taking nothing less than joy- what a great line. What will get in my way are thoughts that I don't deserve...........whatever... When I ask myself "what would you think of all of this?" you would want me to get the most out of life of course...

So that will be my job.