I'm not sure what the athiest equivelent of blessed would be. I just seems like I give of myself as best I can and the world gives back.
My co-worker, Richard, gives me an eager, enthusiastic ear whenever I read my books to him. Right now we're half way through my autobiography. I told him I was leaving the job last night. He told me he was going to be depressed if I wasn't there. The all night reading/discussion sessions will be a memorable gift for us both.
My roommate, Jesse, gave me some money toward the rent. That gave me enough to get some food. Sweet.
My fellow Spearit, Kelly, from the Michael Franti and Spearhead website
gave me two FREE tickets to go see Michael Franti and Spearhead!! UNREAL!
My homeboy, Jason, from the Mass Ave community center is giving me a ride to the show out there in Rochester in exchange for one of the tickets.
The kids at the basketball court behind the Mass Ave community center are giving me some good competition, in turn, giving me a strong healthy body and much joy.
The rotation of the Earth is giving me Opus again. Can't wait to feel Opus again. Can't wait to see Heather, and the other Heathers, and the other others. It's the most wonderful time of the year.
In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.