Hey people… I’ve been doing the “make it happen” shuffle for a couple of weeks, maybe months now. The last couple of weeks have definitely went into overload, both mentally and physically. I’ve needed to come up for air. Those that follow me on some of the networking websites may have noticed that I’ve been quieter than normal – no early morning lyrics via twitter, not as much silliness on fb. Some of that absence has been because I’ve just being busy, some not. I’ve now turned to a more reflective state.
I’ve got my deck of cards… all 52 of them are still intact. A couple of corners are bent, but nothing major. I like to do the riffle bridge… just check it out.
Haha ha… yes, those are my riffle bridge skills and *eh-hem* that’s me on the couch. The riffle bridge keeps the cards from becoming permanently arched in one direction from repeated shuffling. In life you can get stuck in busy work, doing the same stuff over and over and your view can become warped. Or you can be on the grind so hard that you don’t realize that your shuffling along face down just like you would shuffle a deck of cards. But, for those that know how to riffle bridge (I’m smiling now, like a 8 year old kid), you know what it feels like when the air pushes through the deck as the bridge disappears. Yeah, I’m goofy, but I remember when I first learned how to do this and it was too cool. 
Anyway… I’ve got my deck and I’m reshuffling them, doing that “riffle bridge” and the air feels good in my fingers. When I’m done they will lie flat and straight and I will continue on with my pursuit of purpose – this pursuit that will not end until He calls me home. 
Love yall – ya girl from Oklahoma
