im sittin here and its late, tired but awake. thinking about life, music, guitar! curious why me of all people, am privilaged to do what i do...play guitar, play soccer, watch tv as i try to relax and type away. how is it that I get to sleep in a warm bed, with pillows, a cell phone, a computer? i am blessed...blessed not only with meaningless toys that expire....but blessed with love, family, friends, and experiences! to be able to wake up everyday, move my fingers, move my arms and legs, move my mouth and sing to the world is a blessing. a true blessing.. i realize there are so many people in the world who are less fortunate, and to be able to give back any way i can means more and more as i grow and find my way.