Showtime, spirit

Showtime.

Huh?

Showtime.

It’s showtime.

Been saying it since starting a quarter-century professional speaking career at Disney Institute in 1999.

And after 27 years of saying it, the context is different.

The context now…

The retirement show.

The final season of life.

Life’s final three segments: Retirement, old age, death.

Uncharted territory.

Making its debut in 2026 (now).

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A new day is dawning, spirit

A new day dawns, everyday.

Without fail.

We’ll spend the day feeling.

What a gift.

Everyday.

Feel like you mean it.

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Short jaunt from anxiety

two story home foyer steps
None of those people in the photos on the left wall ever said, “I only wish I had spent more time at the office. And, I’m so glad I waited until my health started failing before I tried to “live a little”.

Short jaunt from anxiety.

What?

Short jaunt from anxiety.

How?

Committing to moving into a new, supremely-deserved life-chapter.

Harvest time.

You know, the ‘ole reaping what you sow’.

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The on-deck goodbye

After quitting blogging in 16 days, the on-deck goodbye is Glacier.

By the way, quitting Glacier has a unique context. Almost like a disclaimer.

The plan is to quit the ‘prolific’ annual stays in Glacier.

The plan is to remain open to future, shorter, visits. Perhaps annually. Time will tell.

The idea of visiting for only a week or two in a given year seems uncomfortable weird. Simultaneously, it feels way better than saying ‘never returning’.

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