I am happy to be me, indeed! Following THE Decision (and a life commitment to the Great Work), I passed the judgment test by loving the enemy as myself. I now come in Peace, as a Friend, wearing a well-rounded Cowboy’s HAT. BTW, did you know that “friendship” is the meaning of Tejas, the root of Texas? I like being the lone star, in the biggest state! I’m told my being at the same time humble and proud is endearing. Yet, when I haven’t transcended my Saturnian limitations, my pride turns to arrogance, and I begin to be jealous of others, and see them as my competition!

While my charm and sincerity help me to get my foot in the door, there is always the risk that I’d misuse my assets to further my own interests. Provided that my giving has no agendas, my willingness to help and be a good Samaritan gains me friends: I am not afraid to lend a hand if need be, roll up my sleeves and do the deed! Thus I mostly sleep the sleep of the innocent; sound and undisturbed… if it weren’t for the many beans I eat! My gift is a lasso to keep my inner bull from bullying me, and scorching myself and others with my “light.” The more I know that I serve the Good of All, the less I am doubting that I am enough to free the genius of my being.