Took a big ol’ huge monumental epic risk, oh yes, I did. Didn’t pan out.
And.
Ouchhhhhhhhh. Fell flat on my face, flat on my ass. Came up empty handed.
2016 has been the year of the bruised and beaten ego, that is for damn sure. Personally and professionally, it’s been a non-stop action-packed kick in the teeth. Life is not boring, that’s for damn sure, but I could use a big win soon.
So here’s a song that every time I listen, it reminds me of traipsing through the streets of New Orleans, and that’s just divine:
If you’re a person of prayer or blessing or lighting a candle or some incense, do that for me. I could use a little strength in numbers right now.