Awake.
After the stretch, I do a little meditation.
A little bit of sunrise trying to split the fog.
Finally, a little bit of time to sit and write.
$4.60.
Really should have packed a lunch. Can only eat so many of these tiny packets of jerky and nuts.
When someone really gets what you’re doing and wants to support you, you have to spend time thinking about how to ensure that no one blocks you from the blessing.
Today, everything feels like it’s aligning. The secret was saying it out loud.
Locked out.
Consistency.
Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Eighty-Nine
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