I Must Stand Ready

Surrounded for the past several days by talented folks who have seemingly found their purpose in life - the writing and performing of music - I've been re-reflecting on mine.  Or possibly the lack thereof.  Sure, I can pull off some feats, most moms can.  I credit instinct and motherlove, and do not expect applause for keeping my children's immunizations up to date.  Long ago I flipped the switch in my brain, redirecting the current from music-maker to music-lover and have reveled in that role.  For the most part, within just a few encounters I am referring to new acquaintances as friends, and I hope the reverse is true.  I maintain two automobiles, several small appliances/electronics and change the air filters monthly at a house 425 miles away from my primary residence.  None of these constitute a purpose, but thanks to Conan O'Brien I will sleep well.  So, for today, this is really real - "...if you work hard and you're kind, amazing things will happen".