Truth

I want to write an update, because I promised I would often and I haven't done a great job. Sorry. Life has been busy. Not like an excuse for not doing stuff busy, but really busy. I work and then work some more. I take care of Alec 3 nights a week. He is my 93 year old Scottish friend who is blind. Today he told me how he once wrote a novel about spies in Scotland during World War 1 and how it was based on his life. Pretty amazing, and then he asked me to keep writing. I had forgotten that he had ever read any of my writings, but he had remembered them well and was hoping for more. So here I am writing. It's funny how a simple compliment of something you may feel unsure about can change your mind. I think if I were to be complimented more on how I cook or how I write, or how I work or I how I love, I would do all those things with more zeal and passion. After thinking that, I realize I need to let others know how much all there work, and talents and love and character is greatly appreciated. I am starting to make this sound kind of cheesy and I apoligize, but it's one of those revelations of truth in my life. And hey if we can't share those why even share?