As I sit here in this internet cafe eating a bowl of acai with bananas and granola, I am grateful. I refuse to allow outside energies to invade my way of thinking, my joy. I will live in this moment, and deal with they other bullshit of life at another time. Why in the hell should I be down, or stressed, or worn out?
I am in Brasil, a country known for its beauty, but filled with poverty. Yes, I may have a few bumps in the road right now, but I am here, I am alive, I will return to Los Angeles and be just fine, while the people of Salvador continue their lives in poverty. I truly have nothing to complain about.
I am grateful!
