so a friend shared a piece of his art today.
could one call that a piece of his soul?!
sure felt like it.
was drivin' home from the grocery store thinking
sometimes i just feel so lucky i could just pop.
there's so much that was a gift in that sharing.
the trust, the offering, the getting to see inside
him a bit, the beauty of the whole thing...
i was thinking about how we don't do that enough.
it's hard, it's vulnerable...it's all that stuff.
but man....it sure seems like it's the stuff of
life, doesn't it?
i know.....i know......we couldn't do it all the time.
we're just not geared for it.
but i tell ya, when it happens...it sure feels right.