A Love Affair?

I ran away

Opened the garage, ready to back up my two wheeled girl

And instead jumped in the car

Headed West...I always head West

Finally stopping for rest

I struck up a conversation with a stranger

Slowly indifference turned to curiosity then admiration

The more we spoke the more intrigued I became

I was becoming smitten

I started ignoring the thoughts of guilt in my head

As I longed to know more about this stranger who was fast becoming friend

We spent the night together

Holed up in a hotel room for two days

Only leaving long enough to bring food back in

No computers, no television, and only occasional texts to family

I pushed away all thoughts of what I should be doing and who I should be with

Relishing in the excitement of a new attraction

 The desire to freeze time - to know more - to have more...

Hearing the roar of motorcycles near the highway

Brought me temporarily to the window 

A glance at the riders stirring a momentary pang of guilt

I should be riding

But a look back into my room made me smile erasing all guilt

As I whispered a small prayer of safe riding to the two-wheelers

And so began my new affair

I can't say I'm in love because I'm not

Will I be? Time will tell

But I am taking the first step to find out

I think I owe it to myself - to my happiness

Because the person I found and spent time with was

Me

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"The Dreamseller wants to stimulate people 

to thirst & hunger for change

for only they could be responsible

 for their transformations."

~from The Dreamseller by Augusto Cury

I approached Self like I would a construction project
I read, I researched, I questioned and I listened

And I started getting answers and more questions

And it was exciting...

My work is just beginning

But just like when I was managing projects

The thrill of the challenge is tickling my belly

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"...And for those who think of putting a period to life,

I try to sell a comma, just a comma,

so they can continue to write their story."

~from The Dreamseller by Augusto Cury

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The post its are broken down into four groups
Mental, Emotional, Physical, Spiritual