Contrary to who some might believe, for all intents and purposes, my 2019 has been off to a tremendous start. I am grateful.
More than anything my 2019 gave me time. Time for reflection. To be myself again, after many many years. I hope I didn’t and don’t squander it on browsing the world wide web.
Indeed, I want to get-outside. To read. To learn. To play. To watch. To eat. To live. To breathe.
I can think of no better place for myself other than #Squamish.
Why the Squamish fixation?
I saw the treetops 🌲 of Squamish, equipped with virtually (aka nearly) nothing but a radio tower and what I might have been wearing, in my dream.
Where did I see this? In a dream. Those personalized screenings at night.
When? Before I physically visited Squamish, BC when Claire was about year and a half.
So that’s part of my 2019 hopes. Stitch together enough dollars to take care of home duties and well…, personal interests.
Personnel? I don’t have any.
Malik is a name of the creator. It’s usually translated as “Ruler” and things like that. Semantics, see? To me, it’s more personal. If I had to expound the value, it would be a servant leader. But another name for the creator is Al-Ghani. The master with no needs. Absolutely.
Ain’t that 🆒!
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