I sit in my most favorite corner of the house and I’m sure to escape the bitter taste that the weather has to offer right on-top of my thinking throne. Not sure if its the ambiance or simply the tranquil essence of this spot, but it all seems to get clearer here. I look to the heavens for immediate answers to my complex questions, hoping if I stare hard enough, it’ll just appear. My personality type yearns for instant gratification and I hear music in the midst. Mmmmmmm, something about music that just hits that hope spot. That sweet spot within that overwhelmingly consumes you and reassures that things will be okay.

The seasoned always say that for every action, there is a reaction. Be it bitter or sweet, my confrontational alter-ego quiets and I sit in meditation awaiting my reaction. Every reaction isn’t always negative, although the initial packaging may be unexpected.

Glad I woke up this morning to anew, a fresh and another chance to improve upon the masterpiece in my vanity mirror staring back at me. I awaken to new discoveries, new lessons and new obstacles all pre-designed with a message and choice. Even through the package’s distorted appearance, the unveil came with uncomfortable joy and sadness all wrapped in one. Not to be mis-interpreted, while I was once puzzled, I’m all too clear. I thank my creator for an answer. I thank the vessel, however, for the drive!

It just got REAL!