I am grateful for the patience to work with AI and create skills and scheduled tasks that will save me time and energy in the long run. #TGS #D11

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…

… going to bed.

Angels wings and brushed back hair Lifting me up into the air Living blind was no way to be Living once is enough for me I’m no stranger to the saints And I’ve befriended a foe or two And the good Lord taketh away my pain When I’m broken and feeling blue Running water, running…

I am so grateful for the passionate energy streaming through me in a glowing electric power surge of infinite Grace… In this moment, I am not afraid… I burn—motherfuckers… YES!! I am joyfully angry.

You don’t know what you don’t know… the blessing in that is—you can be surprised, happily surprised, at every moment. I went to YouTube this evening to grab my TGS posting song… and stumbled upon this. I am grateful I did. I am happy.

I am very grateful I had an opportunity to be on stage with professionals in a first rate play: DEATH OF A SALESMAN. And… I am going to be putting in the work every day from now on—or slap me silly. Dreamin’s good; but it don’t get the work done. Gonna do both.

I am so grateful that I have a ticket to the upcoming Gnarls Barkley show in SF. (sometimes—a simple sentence says it all)

I am grateful for anything cool today. A cool room. A cold drink. A chilling thought. It’s sooo hot. It’s supposed to drop by 20° Friday… so maybe I’m grateful for Friday, too. Anything that’s cool.

I am very grateful for my story. It’s not finished yet; but so far—it’s been a good read. I am very blessed for the characters who have contributed so much to my life.

I am very grateful for being alive while she was, too. What a wonderful example of human being.

creative endeavors never run out never end ain’t no one left out in the cold the young stay restless and never grow old I’m grateful for the Creative Energy