I was sick for 5 days. Feeling better. Great story. Now I am in SF.

I was just thinking about how our well being is good enough. Meaning that I have been writing a lot about purpose and goals and shifting realities, but our being well is where it starts and where it ends.

Could it be so simple? Be well now, that’s it. That vibration will surely attract the proper reality.

I came to SF to watch the Warriors win the NBA Finals. They lost. And while doing it, 2 of their players got injured so badly that they will likely miss the entire next season.

What is “winning”? And at what point is the truth of passion and purpose over written by illusions of sacrifice and desperation?