It’s an amazing 3-4 hour “life flow” experience watching my blood being removed through one IV, and then returned through an IV in my other arm. I’m always a little tired after the procedure, so Friday MaryBeth drove us to the lake house for a relaxing weekend. All weekend I couldn’t help but think about the flow of our lives, and how hard I’ve worked to maximize the flow of time. Sunday I stood in a flower bed surrounded by swarms of butterflies and realized that life flow is born from rest time, dream time, spiritual time, and time made sacred by living with the moment, not from managed moments. Today let life flow.
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