O my soul

It's a good life.  Can't find anything negative or dour to think/talk/write about.  I'm a lucky man.

No wonder why the joy of creativity has begun flowing through me with ease.  Between music, writing in general, going to the gym on a near-daily basis and feeling at peace, I am filled with hope.  Not delusion or fantasy--just simple, tangible hope.  It doesn't hurt that I'm planning my first, real vacation in 16 years.  Fun!

It's something we can all do with.