Well, this sucks. They shot me down for my suggested group. I guess there will be no 4 Corners group. Unless I bug the shit out of them and send them maps of the area to prove how we need our group. Seriously... we're all not central in our own states and we have nothing to do... I just wanted to attempt to bring us all together somehow and I thought this might help. Bastards.
Anyhow... I have come to realize that even though there is stress in my life such as finding continous work and paying bills, so on and so forth, that my life couldnt be better. I am truely home, finally. I am at peace with my soul. I dont think I have ever been this hapy in my life. The other day on the job site it began to snow. I stared off into the woods and realized this is the most beautiful place on earth, and that I am the luckiest man alive to have the privalige to have lived through two wars and come to live here. I then went inside, gave my Father a hug and told him how happy I am to be home with him finally. The beauty of it all stll blows my mind everyday. Like today, driving back down Mill Creek Road from shooting my .45, I saw the same old Pagosa Peak set of mountains in the distance and stopped the truck to enjoy the scene. The same old mountains I stare at everyday, I stopped, and took a deep breathe and thought of my brothers elsewhere... I pray for them, I still miss them and love them. I pray that one day they will be as happy as I am today.
Anyhow... I have come to realize that even though there is stress in my life such as finding continous work and paying bills, so on and so forth, that my life couldnt be better. I am truely home, finally. I am at peace with my soul. I dont think I have ever been this hapy in my life. The other day on the job site it began to snow. I stared off into the woods and realized this is the most beautiful place on earth, and that I am the luckiest man alive to have the privalige to have lived through two wars and come to live here. I then went inside, gave my Father a hug and told him how happy I am to be home with him finally. The beauty of it all stll blows my mind everyday. Like today, driving back down Mill Creek Road from shooting my .45, I saw the same old Pagosa Peak set of mountains in the distance and stopped the truck to enjoy the scene. The same old mountains I stare at everyday, I stopped, and took a deep breathe and thought of my brothers elsewhere... I pray for them, I still miss them and love them. I pray that one day they will be as happy as I am today.
loris:
An happy boy