I’m home from my weekend 60th birthday reunion.  Our group, unofficial in every sense of the word, was born from the single idea that anyone could join.  We had a fraternity-like name, played sports, got in and out of trouble, said whatever came to mind and mostly had lots of fun.

So what I take away from this weekend is the amazing laughter, side splitting, tears streaming, face hurting and soul cleansing.  Remembering funny stories, embarrassing stories, serious stories.  And in the process, creating new stories for us to reminisce about in the future.

SOUL

So what is this touch?

Shimmering awe and meaning

Nothing else matters.