Someone Special

called late last night (woke me up) to tell me about a difficult but positive decision he'd made. The best part was his realizing that he'd done the right thing for the right reason. Listening to that little voice. Doing the healthy thing. Following his own path, whatever. The main thing: He was happy. And relieved. And did I say happy?

Why is it that sometimes the best things for us are the very hardest things to do?? But once we do it---bliss! There's no path like the right path and with that comes strength!! Reminds me of the saying, "Right makes Might" His phone call was better than a good long dream. I'm sure I fell back to sleep with a very big smile on my face...