I’m like a kid going
to class on Monday morning, which is his day to share, and
he’s just gotten back from a trip to a very exciting a
special place. Like that kid, I’m sharing for the pure
joy of sharing. It fulfills me somehow to share what I value
so much.
I have a deep respect and
appreciation for that guiding light that never give up on me when I
was giving up on myself. There is part of me that understands
the rightness of everything just as it is and that I don’t
have to do this. But there is also part of me that longs to
help others and to bring the kind of love that I feel into the
hearts of others who may not feel that kind of love now. I
feel I could never be truly happy and fulfilled without showing my
love and respect for that guiding light in this
way.
