So I turned 69 and was considering what I will see in my 69th year of living.  My answer: Something significant. Something big, audacious. Yes, I will audaciously pursue a bold, full life.

By the time I turn 70 I’ll be operating from a new level, a new paradigm. I will have clarity I have never before known, a knowing I have never before spoken, a voice I have never before dreamed. That voice will speak to many and create hope. It will inspire, for the world needs inspiration. Hope and inspiration. A magical combination. An honorable goal.

Abundance will be drawn to me . . . increasingly growing, daily multiplying, flowing over and lifting higher. I will be in an intimate relationship with abundance. We will twine together, intertwine, filling space, filling time. Endless energy. High Vibration. Love and greater love, endlessly flowing deep and reaching wide.

My 69^th year is a pivotal year. It is a journey to a strong and proud, noble and delightful 70 years of age. A glorious year which carries with it so much. So much hope and realization — of truth, of love, of everyday joy and completeness. 70 is sweet. Simply sweet. Sweet and serene. Sweet, serene and filled with an explosion of every good thing, every beautiful thing. It is soulful. Sweet, serene and full of soul. That’s 70. . . . and meanwhile, 69 ain’t so bad either. I love it already.