I was successful in the corporate world - I had money, but I was poor inside. I had a dream, a vision, of a ‘me’ who was truly rich and free; a me that...was peaceful in the middle of a traffic jam; could hear 'I love you" and feel it in my heart; got along with the most difficult of people; fell asleep the minute my head hit the pillow; never second guessed or doubted myself; could skip through a puddle or tumble down a hill - at my age; would have no regrets in the end.
I dreamed of a life and a ‘me’ rich in all the things that mattered to me and that money could not buy.
There came a time more...