Day #12: Do you believe in destiny/fate?

The Universe has many things in store for us. Some we see, some we don’t, and others we simply just ignore. I believe it guides us, and I believe it gives us what we need, not in a material sense, but in a way to bring our spirit into balance, and make us more balanced individuals.

I believe we are set on a path from the moment we are born. Where that path leads, no one knows, not even the Universe. Every decision we make is another step down the path, and with each step comes a cosmic readjustment. Our place in the world is reassessed, and what we needed before that step is different than what we need once we’ve taken it.

I am a firm believer that the Universe gives us challenges in our lives to not only test us, but to make us stronger. It allows us to take strength from our accomplishments, revel in our successes, and view our lives from a different perspective that we may not have allowed ourselves to experience without a gentle push. The Universe gently nudges us in the direction it knows we need to go for our own personal growth.

The words destiny and fate, when applied to our lives, bring to mind a grand, world altering purpose, like being the chosen one in a mythical story. But personal destiny needs be nothing more than living a healthy life, creating a happy family, or being the best person you can possibly be. Sometimes, and in fact, most times, personal destinies will never be appreciated by a great many people. Only those that matter. And for a humble person, this is all that will matter.

And it is this way of living that will inspire others to do the same. You plant a seed that will spread among the people who know you, and in turn know them; a few seeds turn into hundreds, and into thousands. Millions of silent destinies existing together to change the world for the better.

Ride the wave the Universe creates for you and realize we’re all chosen.

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Day #11: Ten items off your Bucket List

I have never really written a Bucket List, but I do have many items in my head that I’d like to do in my life. I started putting them down a couple weeks ago when I started planning ahead for this Bucket List blog post, and it was funny how the simple act of writing them down in my journal made them come alive in a way that simply holding them in my mind didn’t accomplish.

I also realized how many of my goals are simply related to traveling, in one way or another.

Go whale watching.

Learn how to make sushi.

Publish one of my novels.

Spend a night in a medieval castle.

Go to Ireland for St. Patrick’s Day.

Travel to all 7 continents.

Travel by train.

Have a romantic dinner on the beach.

Host a formal dinner party.

Take a Mediterranean cruise.

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Day #10: A moment you wish you could relive.

When I was younger I was bitter and unhappy with who I was, so I used to dream about going back and reliving certain moments in my life to change its course. To make me happier. To make everything better. To make everything perfect, I guess.

The fact is, our life isn’t a Choose Your Own Adventure book. We aren’t allowed to make a decision, then go back and see what would have happened had we done things differently. Sure, at times it feels like it would be nice, but in all honesty, would we want to?

I can say I’d wish to go back and be more careful that one June day, when I got into an accident with my Mom’s car just after I got my license. I could wish to go back and choose to stay in college, or save more money, or something much more impactful, like going back to warn my Grandmother before she passed away. I could wish all of these things. But it makes no sense to wish for things you know you can’t change.

If I change one small thing, it would cause a ripple effect that would have an effect on how my life has played out. I may not have the strong relationships that I share with my wonderful sisters today as an adult. I may not have my great brothers in law, my awesome nephew, and my beautiful nieces. And I may not have, by chance, walked into a bar early one Friday evening in March 2010 and met my soul mate.

Any change I could go back and make could potentially erase all of those things from my life, and I can’t possibly imagine living without any of them. The decisions I’ve made are mine. The scars I have mold me into who I am. And they have all shaped my life into something that I can’t imagine changing.

So while I may not have a desire to change any aspect of my life, going back to relive a certain moment has a certain appeal to me. Not to change anything, but to just experience it again. To observe, possibly by reinhabiting my body.

Christmas was always a happy time in my childhood. I always loved visiting my Grandparents house on Christmas Eve, feeling the excitement of waiting for Santa, and giggling with my sisters Christmas morning, whispering between our bedroom doors to decide who was going to wake up Mom and Dad. Passing out presents, putting on our new clothes, then off to my Aunt and Uncle’s house for dinner with the rest of the extended family, sharing the tales of our Christmas hauls with our cousins.

It was a wonderful and magic time, for me, and I’d love to go back and visit it just one more time.

I’d love to remember what it was like to feel the innocence of childhood. To revisit those who have gone, and walk away with a fresh memory that would only be moments old, instead of the fading 40 year old memory I now have. To hear their voices again, and see them smile at me. To taste Gram’s cooking, and Auntie’s baking, and Grandpa’s bread. To feel the joy we all felt when the family was together, sharing old stories, and making new ones.

The older I get, the more I miss those times, and I’m sure that is true for just about everyone. The further away from a memory, the harder it is to recall. Such is the curse of growing older.

All we can do to help preserve it, is pass along the memories we have to the children in our lives, so that we’re being present and living in what will become the memories they long to remember, because the children in our lives is the closest we come to having a time machine.

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Day #9: A vacation you’d like to take

Ireland isn’t exactly what I’d call a tropical getaway, but the history and culture of Ireland has interested me since I was a little boy fascinated by leprechauns.









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Day #8: A photo of somewhere you’ve been

From a trip to the Bahamas in January 2009.

I’m ready to go back.



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