I am grateful for the path I keep choosing. There is a lot of faith in my choice.

And, yes, I feel the foolishness of such a statement.

But I do know this… in us all is a fire that burns the truth through the fogs and chaos of mindless wandering in desert storms.

And people like me can never fully share the Challenger Deep of what cuts us like razors.

And wounded statements will never share the boundless JOY from which we all are created from.

Do you like roller coasters? Or a merry-go-round?