I’m onstage right now about to go on with another workshop. This round it’s about working with tools. I had a few minutes to spare so I thought I’d share what’s on my heart.
I think I cried all the way to the barn today. I looked and Linda, she looked at me and we both were hit with such emotion of fulfilling each others dreams we didn’t know what else to do.
Linda says it best. “My heart is so full.” That’s exactly how I feel. I’m flabbergasted on the amount of wonderful folks that came to support this wonderful cause as well as to come out to meet me.
ME. You made it possible for me to reach out to you by coming. Do you know what that does for me? Let me tell you.
There are only so may words you can belt out on a blog post. These words at times while full of deep meaning, fall silent sometimes. Sometimes I just desire to hear voices, meet smiling faces and greet others with supporting hugs.
Guess what. I’m doing that today. I’m off to go change into my Hometalk tshirt and I’m going to run into several more on the way to the ‘dressing room’. And I can’t wait.
That chalkboard you see up there? I have the ability to talk about what I want when I want. The stage is mine. Totally. I work around the music and the rest is up to me. How much of me can people handle today, because I have a need to do more than what’s written. And maybe I will.
Thank-you. Just, thank-you. My heart is overflowing and I want to cry again. But the show must go on!
Maybe I’ll just have to cry on stage.