The project is to get into a house, apartment, or a room as fast as possible. I’ve got a little money, but money goes fast. I’m in touch with the people I trust and love the most, no one knows of anything. Well, there’s one thing, but it’s here in the east bay, and I have to get home. I have to live in San Francisco.
I can’t afford a place of my own, and I’m a great room mate, but people are afraid of children, they are concerned about noise, most people don’t smoke. I’m not down about it, I believe.
Momentum is here, and I feel is whirling all around me. The gravity pulls at my sleeve, lifting my arms, and things are moving. I am moving. I am in motion.
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The Universe will provide! I have doubted this many times in my life but it always has given me what I needed even when it wasn’t what I wanted or expected. Keep your momentum…keep you head straigtht…follow your heart…and it will take you “there”.