It's 11 in the am here in sunny Florida.

I have just finished reading yet another chapter of random mystery by P.D James & am now browsing with the Raiders of the Lost Ark playing in the background.

The house is quiet except for Harrison Ford going on about what a cautious fellow he is.

It is a beautiful day and I am so thankful and grateful to be here in this moment.

We are busy. Thank God. Our professional lives are going well & keeping us adequately busy. & as for our personal lives, we are learning to wait patiently & enjoy the moment while the things we have set into motion are awaiting fruition.

we have been learning more about each other, enjoying the quiet moments we have to each other, and learning to live our lives in the midst of happenings.

we spent an evening downtown watching the Alvin Ailey Dance Company and I found myself getting irked at the interpretative performance of one of the movements. It was such a surprising reaction. My mind kept looking for conformity in the movements. And needed to find an obvious reason behind the movements. So much so that, I was ready to call it quits after the intermission. But I am glad I prevailed because after the intermission, the jazz music was replaced by old, old African American gospel music with movements my mind could recognise and relax with. My absolute favorite was the Fix Me, Jesus number & the boy's was

It is now a truth that everyday, I not only become more like my father but am more accepting about the fact.

I hope your months and days have been as filled with joy, peace and angsty, revelatory insights.