I take spirituality seriously.

I’m not a serious person, but I can be.

Everything is situational.

I look at giving instruction on spirituality and I don’t want to do it. If I fuck up, I fuck their lives up. I don’t want that responsibility, but I’ll take it.

Responsible.

I’m responsible.

The understandings that come through as I write about this tells me I’m doing the right thing. It’s my decision and I’ve made it.

Fuck it, I’m doing it anyway even though it scares the shit out of me.

Fuck fear.

What’s next?