It's so easy to get away from posting on a regular basis - little things come up or I go a few days with nothing to write about - and before you know it months have gone by.  All I can say is, I'll try to do better - no promises tho.

Unfortunately, my laxitude has affected not only my writing, but my spiritual practice.  Once again, I find myself in situations not conducive to my well-being, to say the least, and wondering how I got here.  Not to wonder long tho - the ol' cosmic 2x4 takes a swing and knocks me back into reality - the reality that I've let my thinking slide into woe-is-me mode once again. 

'I am' are the most powerful words we can speak, imo - and can build us up or tear us down, depending on how we use them.  Without going into the details, let's just say I've been a bit negligent about monitoring my 'I am' self-statements - and am paying the price.

Back on track - my biylines (biy = believe in yourself) are: I am confident; I am happy; I am at peace; all is well in my world.

Blessings