I love August.
As a kid, once the Fourth of July fireworks ended, I knew summer was only a breath away from being history. This was also the time when my internal clock would chime away, telling me it was time to prepare for the new school year while prodding me to give some serious thought to my own future.
Even though it has been many years since this month signaled my return to school, I still hear that message.
It has become one of the more comfortable constants in my life.
In honor of that tradition, I’ll be stepping away from my computer so I can recharge my batteries and search for old and new stories to share.
Why not join me?
I am…
B…simply being…
I love Y’all.
Peace
B...simply being... 