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365 Letters to Myself

November 25th, Treasure...

Trust in the treasure only you hold. Again, a stirring inside that begins to suggest watery eyes – I am conditioned to block.

I don’t even know how to do this. Approaching 6 decades my treasure within continues to be something I am unable to fully recognize as real. How long do I want to continue allowing it to elude me? Am I finding the clues or missing them? What is keeping it hidden?

When I discover a ‘treasure’, I like to share it, pass it on. Whether a book, knowledge, place, recipe, thing, financial and so on. Having others experience and enjoy what I have believe to be worthy is something I am eager and want to give.

One of my favorite games I gave my young kids and suggest when there is a need to occupy time is treasure hunt. I like the process…building anticipation, excitement, commitment – reward. Double the outcome. Perhaps I want to keep ‘playing’ – once found the ‘fun’ ends and am facing decisions of how I might live with the treasure.

Hmmm, hunt…day 132!

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