July Fourth

 July 5, 2010  July Fourth – the winds came and the clouds came and the rains came and the fireworks exploded all around me. For some reason July 4th, any year, is the pinnacle of the year I’ve just exited. I reminisce, evaluate my lessons, wonder at what is to come and find that place deep inside that is comfortable with me/myself/and I.

In the closing moments as the spectacular flurry of fireworks light up the sky, I ask this question: “I wonder where you will be next year, old girl?” I actually never know until the next year, July Fourth to be exact.

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