I knew it, I knew it! Just when life feels so good, poopla rains out of the sky in big lumps.The sky really does fall. As the moon goes through phases of light and darkness, so there is the yin and yang of joy and sorrow.
Let’s just say I’ve been knocked off my surf board. The good news is I’m breathing and in one piece. The bad news is I’m in the water trying to get back on the board, and another wave is headed my way.
Therein is the reason I revel and immerse myself in the hallelujah moments. In the universal cycle of things, poopla is lurking nearby. Poopla loves to balance things out. Poopla sticks pins deep into the heart of the Happy doll.
My anthem for today is the chorus (from Chumbawamba):