The crickets are lulling the world to sleep here in the Tree Streets tonight. My boys and my Glediator are at peace in Dreamland. I came home late from a performance I participated in at the Covey Center downtown. I wasn't at my best, but as I sit here in the dark at my kitchen table, I feel so utterly contented that the evening's foibles have now evaporated from my memory. All that remains is the swelling happiness in my gut. Why? I honestly don't know. I just feel so happy to be alive, to make music and share it with people; happy to know and love so many of you beautiful friends. I'm happy that I can show up, be authentic and let that be enough. Goodnight.
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beautiful!
ReplyDeleteAmen. I love those moments.
ReplyDeleteI've been reading your past few entries... and you REALLY are authentic... and you express yourself beautifully.
ReplyDeleteThanks Lori!
ReplyDeletei love that feeling, mindy! thanks for sharing your moment.=)
ReplyDeleteIt's the best feeling, isn't it? Beautiful picture by the way!
ReplyDeleteYou really are super beautiful, Mindy, and I love those moments when you feeling nothing but happiness.
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