August 12th, 2013


Bless this day (and every day)

You know those days when you wake up with your heart busting wide open, aching with happiness and the bittersweetness of feeling whole and one with the world, connected to your fellow humans and this lonely hunk of rock we occupy, all in, in it together?

Happy Monday, my companions. May it be full of happy surprises and the bright spark of your own divinity.

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The most absurd parts of my job are always when I'm doing something super fun but feeling stressed about it. Like, I'm running late for the boat party and have to stop to buy 30 pool noodles and I can't find the entrance to the Target parking lot. Or, I'm so hungover from the first night of parties at the retreat, but I have to restock for night 2, so I'm miserably buying two grocery carts of booze that I can't imagine ever wanting to drink ever again.