What is it that we refuse to miss a day of doing?

Disney's Yacht Club Resort:
Disney’s Yacht Club Resort: opened it in 1990, stayed there last night, writing from there now

 

Like a few things in life, we don’t compromise. In a way that is challenging to find an explanation, I can’t see missing a day, until I die.

Why? OCD? Who knows.

It’s more like this.

To have the ability to write, the privilege to write, the mind to write, the heart to write, a body that can type, the resources (wifi, laptop/tablet/phone, etc) and something to write about (say blessings and observations) and not do it every single day?

The revelation is – how can I not write. Everyday.

Live and let live and to each his own. Be well today.

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As a speaker who writes, some days jeff noel can’t do this fast enough

jeff noel is writing a book about dying while living
jeff noel is writing a book about dying while living

 

Some days writers can’t write fast enough – there’s so much gratitude flowing through our spirit, so many blessings, even though we can clearly see the devil circling like a hungry vulture.

There is nothing more valuable to us than time.

Writing takes time.

So does living.

Makes sense to strive to do them both well.

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Ever have a moment where you feel like the richest clown in Babylon?

Iowa tree in full white bloom
Overflowing white blooms sprinkle the ground, but few look down

 

Iowa tree white blooms closeup
Iowa tree white blooms closeup

 

Iowa tree in full white bloom
The joy (flowers) is almost obscene

 

Ever have a moment where you feel like the richest clown in Babylon?

Yes, clown.

People are suspect who are no longer convinced that climbing the proverbial corporate ladder is the natural best choice.

Those suspects might also be (or become) rich.

Suspect because they seem to lack ambition, which is often not true.

Rich because they are so calmly focused on what brings themselves joy that they also richly bless their audience with joy.

Or so I’ve been told.

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