6-16-17 Writing while waiting for wife and my children in a New Jersey light rail station.

Waiting for the train my wife and daughters are on. It’s quiet. It’s really quiet for a subway station. Well, it’s not a New York City subway station, but the light rail of New Jersey. I guess New Jersey until now is still not as crowded with as many people as New York City is.

What about me. I talked about my wife and children. I talked about the deafening silence in the New Jersey subway station.

At forty, I have learned something new today. I’ve learned a new way to choose. A new way to make a choice. And that’s by finding what has a personal story, that connects with you, and your soul with it.

I think of how fortunate I am to have lived to an age when I am appreciative of learning new ways to do things, a new way to think of things, a way that is different than how I usually think of things, people, and ideas.

I love communicating and connecting with new people. I enjoy it with my whole being. To the core.