Within my hidden depths...I'm a boy racer fighting to get out.
Driving my car back from the dealer this morning, our son tells me that this is the dream car of all boy racers.
Yes, he nods knowledgeably.
My mind boggles.
He shrugs. It just is.
On reflection, when I look back at it parked next to a few other cars, I notice it is quite low slung.
But, my mind rationally suggests, it definitely looks like a sedate hatchback. Yeah.
I'm slightly confused, but I don't care, cos it's blimmin' lovely.
Our son is hoping he will inherit it when next I buy again.
Haha...boyo...not for a long while!
Ramblings about life . . .
What I share about my life is simply to help reinforce the knowledge that it is possible to live with love and laughter, in between the tough times.
Life is what we make of it, no matter how harrowing. We accept and embody this with-in ourselves, thereby allowing the energy to manifest outwardly in our reality.
It starts with each one of us as an individual to form the collective consciousness.
Be the dream.
We honour the light and the life within you.
Please be aware - I upload other bloggers' posts and then delete after a month. This is my journey and others help me understand where I am, until they become irrelevant (a few posts excepted).