Life has provided me with the fabric, my experiences serving as the design and the layout, the template of sorts.
The key component being “me”.
My sewing and linking of the disparate parts together to make the garment that I will wear, my destiny.
Procrastination was my enemy, but once I realized and spoke this revelation into existence…
It died.
A slow and painful death I surmised.
And… I rejoiced heartily in its demise.
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Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that:
"People need to get off of their rump and do something".
All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.
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