Thanks and praise to my Good Lord for deeming me worthy of his many wondrous
blessings. I am living again. I revel in my joys, and allow my sorrows. I have
fears and limitations. The world does not exist for me. It will be, long after
me. I share this world with its many and varied. I am a part of them and they of
me as we co-exist in this space of borrowed time.
None of us are perfect. At least, I know I’m not. I have found that I am not
Superman. So, what can I do but live, relish and pursue happiness. I have
adopted a most notable quotable to live my life by, “Be true to yourself, and be
useful to the journey”. I can hear my violin playing, and I really like what I
am hearing. I am only human, thank you Lord.
