I believe, in every atom of my being, that I am going to win the lottery. As I buy that number every week, I blossom with hope that I can transform my station in life – never again to worry about that all powerful drive to meet my financial obligations.
But alas, another Sunday has passed without success … and tomorrow I will be headed out to chase my dinner once again.
And while I wait for that magical day, I realized this weekend that in so many ways, I hit the lottery a long time ago.
That I can walk a mile and a half out my drive and land in a creek with the dogs, and drive fifteen minutes to paddle in peace for a while — well, there are a lot of things I am not happy with in my life … but I am beyond blessed to have these options.
I hope there is a dog waiting for you and a path for you to follow that brings you peace, joy and harmony. I think we all need to grab some of that in our travels. God Speed to you!