Anchoring a Birthday:5.6.17

5/6/17

past midnight

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It was my birthday a few hours ago. And I am left tired and wanting, yet fine. It happened and here I still am, forward always. There is momentum and I am on the look-out for my next anchoring spot. 

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It was all my mind could do to write these few words at the end of my day. But I had to honor my day, and so I wrote these few words of acknowledgement. Of acceptance. Anchorage in some form.

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