I have been trying not to get too excited, but now, tonight, I am feeling the prison gate open and I feel like I am entering a magic garden.
I am stepping carefully there. I feel like a ballerina with long, delicate toes, feeling my way.
I read these words from a card Jeff gave me for my birthday.
Each day comes
bearing its own gifts.
Untie the ribbons.
Ruth Ann Schabaker
May we each untie the ribbons and wave them freely about. I feel warm and full, excited and calm. I feel myself walking through a threshold into a world more beautiful than I have ever known before.
May this be so for us all, each day, a new threshold and a garden beyond and fulfilling all our dreams.