I wrote about my dream on Tuesday. That was fun for me as the material is always new and different and it appears out of nowhere. I may think that I am out of ideas but viola. And I write about what I think that it means to me. But there is more to the story.

Hoping this isn’t too personal but I think that it applies to us all eventually. We might not want to think about it though. So, beside the idea that our tendency to always fix things may be a problem there is a point where we don’t have the energy to fix things anymore. We are out of gas say. How do we handle that?

That is more of where I am at these days. I can’t fix anything anymore sometimes for myself. How do I relate? I need things now. I need people to help me. And that is more of what the dream is saying to me really.

A shortie today but Ron will be here tomorrow.

there is still love loves, Felipé.