This has been a week that lasted at least 2 months. I
have been vacationing on Bottom Rock. I don't recommend it, but it was a
business trip of sorts. Since my business is feeling stuff and doing
things with those feelings, this was very serious business. I would not
send my friends and family a post card telling them I wish they were here, not
only because I would not wish this on my worst enemy (who at the moment happens
to BE here); but also because my friends and family already ARE here.
They have been praying and gnashing teeth and crying and working over time
mentally and emotionally to help me figure out how I got here and how to get me
out of here. While I was sent here against my will; they all came here
intentionally - just cause I was here.
I did not really get out of Bottom Rock; but the most wonderful thing is that when my friends arrived Bottom Rock got out of me. I'm already on higher ground though I can see the Bottom in my rear view mirror which is a powerful motivator.