A hug… it’s a simple thing… but means so much…

It can fix tears…

It can help the scratched knee…

It congratulates…

It says I love you…

It can give you strength…

It can say I’m sorry…

It can say things will be ok…

It can say thank you…

When I write… I want my words to hug you…

I feel we need humanity more than ever…each weekend I travel… I see familiar faces and new faces … somehow in 48 hours they all become family in my heart… their zest for learning … the ability to have an open mind…the panache to be unstoppable… drives me to do more… help more… be more? I leave that with a question mark… because our ability to dance in the dark, Barefoot in the grass and drink in life … is truly our innercowgirl shining through… but how consistently do we do that?

How do you hug life?