He savors an awe-struck life of servanthood, singing offkey in whee-major, a rhapsody in boo-ya!

As a somewhat old fashioned romantic, I am drawn to Quixotic passions, and maintaining the drive for meaningfulness is vital to daily life. It's easy to be sedentary, complacent, and not to rock the boat- why live easy? I wear many hats, and never have enough hat racks. Many of the hats are silly, at least by the usual standards. Some of them are whacks at being helpful, diving into servanthood, some are plainly calls to laugh at the self and our sacred predicament of being. Not that we get out of that one so easily...!

  Via the confluence of my innermost virtues and outward actions, I ascent to becoming myself, now and forever. I assume this body, whose shape is formed by Mystery and whose presence necessitated by the Now. I shall heed the call of the Cosmos by walking forward when it is easier to walk away. In exaltation, I choose all of…