For as long as I can remember, writing a book has been a dream of mine. A dream that was very undefined and just kind of resided in the back of my mind. Many outlines have been fleshed out over the years, fiction and non-fiction. I have had several people tell me I should write a book, usually after telling stories about my life. Yet, the subject of the book has remained a mystery to me, until today. Do you ever talk to yourself? I do, and today we fleshed out a concrete ideas that feels right. I cannot share it with you, it feels private at this time. It is not a book of fiction and I don't think it will be a meaty tome. Stories I feel compelled to share with others and also my own tribe members. It is my strong opinion that what happens to us, happens for a reason. Over time I have realized our experiences (beautiful and otherwise) are meant to be put out there. I am not sure what will happen with these stories and I don't imagine you will see them on a bookstore shelf. My intention is just to write them down and see where this journey takes me. The book that has resided in the back of my mind has never been about fortune or fame. I simply want to write the book, maybe it is about a dream becoming a reality? Time to commit to taking action and doing the work. I'm not sure what lies ahead, but I will keep you updated along the way.