Crazy alive

Wouldn't it be nice if you could give the gift of peace?

Maybe if it were as easy as gifting peace to someone, it would mean less to them than if they figured out their own path to their peace. I know doing the things I do to maintain my sense of peace is a hard line boundary for me. Meaning, my rituals that provide my sense of peace and positive attitude will not be sacrificed for anything.

Here's the perfect example.

Everyday that I drive to work I listen to a playlist of songs that really pump me up. I turn the volume up to. the. max. and I belt out those songs that I love so much like I'm standing on a stage in front of thousands of screaming fans. It feels so good to feel so alive.

I've got the windows down and the air is flowing. I've got people standing at the bus stop lookin' at me like, What in the world is this woman doing?

Do I care what they think? Heck no! Do I care if YOU think I can't sing! Hell no!!

I am doing this for me and I will not compromise this awesome feeling because someone "might" think I'm crazy. Who cares? Maybe I am crazy, but I'd rather be crazy alive than anything else.

Crazy alive is the gift of peace I give myself every chance I get.