and so I was

So, late Saturday afternoon, ushering in evening…….hey, I’d hiked Laguna Lake way early and raced to get a coffee, then after ditzing around in my room and something like a lunch, I motorvated down the 101 to Avila Beach and the Bob Jones Trail, which was gorgeous, and out to the end of the pier, round waves rolling and crashing, folks still in the late-October ocean.

Back, snacking on peanuts and fuzzy water, I fell into watching a couple of videos on song-writing – Nirvana and Bob Dylan – and all of a sudden the video copied above just showed up. Me host, video guest. This one of the “All offers” I say out loud, a promise for complete acceptance, every single morning on my knees. Like, “Here’s something for you, kid,” Saturday chuckled.

Maybe you’ve heard this, or of this foursome. Maybe you haven’t. I never had. If you have four and a half minutes and grateful ears, later this morning you’ll be able to say, “Now I have.”

Betcha you’ll want to thank me too.