A Post Card

Relations,

It is an absolutely lovely Post Card type of Florida morning out of doors. The Sun is shining beautifully, the skies are blue and clear with maybe a puff of a white cloud there or here. It's not too hot. Yet. That will come later on this afternoon, even though I am certain I feel the change.

My nephews aged eight and seven are on their way over to spend the day with their Tio and Tia's.

First we will visit the Army and Navy surplus store in Down Town Tampa, for what will be their first visit to such an establishment. They are so stoked! Bubba, the eldest has called me daily since Sunday, with each passing day building an anticipation that has driven him and his brother Tong-tong mad. After the store we're heading cross county to a Veterans Park next to the river with trucks, and helicopters that have been put in place for the recreation of our youth. We will picnic there.

The anticipation has grown wildly within this Man's Child with-in. I can't wait!

After a week like this past one, I could use a bit of laughter and conversation with these awesome two young dudes called my nephews, Bubba and Tong-Tong. No, not their real names. These are names given to them when they were wee little Folk.

Today is a good day to die.

Today is also a good day to be alive.

For My Path and I, I am honored to be here and alive, but if Great Spirit were to come to take my Spirit's and Soul home, I would be honored by that too.

Ya-Hey!