Wealthy wasn't my thing, but I lived my whole life feeling a sense of what true quality of life experiences were. Some of them were at the homes or work places of friends, some were at the farm of my family heritage, and some were inside myself in times of quietude and truth. There is a way that life rewards us for these moments weaved into our experience, that we rarely forget. It is like a bell goes off in the mind or heart to make special note of something genuine and happy. I have sat and watched the ways of water, listened to the ways of wind, and absorbed the sunshine enough to know that experiences of truth and beauty are not mine alone. Today as any day, I want to become my true self in and with the light of love and experience.