Life is good. No, it’s great. It’s jumping from a bridge into clear blue water a thousand feet below and pulsing with the energy of the sun.

I’m working too much recently, but drenched in the essence of every moment. Her smile sends tingles through my soul, and the world is brighter for knowing that I’m sharing it with someone so vivid.

For those of you who don’t follow Christopher Locke, he’s writing again. Not that trivial business drivel he so often spews, but soul-searching words that slam into your psyche like an unexpected snowball to the back of the neck. This passage from his latest email invasion…..

There is no one and nothing to see there. Only emptiness and silence. Stay. Never seek to leave. Never look away. Slowly, a story comes together out of nowhere. In bits and pieces assembled at great cost. Here, waiting, listening, I choose my words.

I am Jaguar and this broken knowledge is my pyramid. Jungle encroaching on these ancient ruined cities, warmth of your living blood my breath. Whatever will be I remember. Whatever has been I forget. Look in my eyes. Look deeper. See the world on fire.

See the world on fire.

Set the world on fire.

Set your world on fire.

Set your soul on fire.

Set your soul free.