Follow your heart
I was ensconced with my computer all morning and by noon was ready to bolt, so I did. I walked towards the bayou and right at the banks was a great blue heron taking flight across the water. It was a show stopper. I just said to myself, this is where my heart belongs – this bird just told me.
Then I strolled the banks of the bayou and headed down to see friends. He’s been through hell and back, on a path of destruction that was taking down his relationship, his job, and even his front steps. But he’s on the mend. And we talked about what that felt like.
Good. Follow your heart and there you’ll find happiness. I appropriated that fortune for myself.