Thank You for Making This Here My Life One Worth Living.

With The Master Zach Caldwell at his compound in Putney VT

Thank you my friend family for the past three years of praised encouragement. While documenting my experiences, I journeyed subsurface to unearth the purposeful meanings abottom everything I did, or did not. Choosing to publish my learnings, I believe my dispensing of self helps us all…dozens of you go so far as to tell me so directly. My narrative journey has not been an easy one, yet I remained committed to crossing the finish line no matter fricking what.

Digging to the bottom of my personal truth, the emotional physical and financial toll amounted to a hefty sum. Yet the net product of the book is one I am proud of, well…hah, despite my weakened legacy stance of maintaining self-satisfaction with much of anything. No, I attempt not to be a cry baby…sympathy or praise I want zip-zero none. Here is just my simple truth, a long-held position of sacrificially giving, awhile maintaining a part-time gosh darn precarious confidence of self.

For those who requested a book early and are now either holding one or have one en route, if you could do anything to support the effort, I would appreciate it. My financial outlay surrounding the book exceeds my means. After a quick glance through its many pages, if you spy any value within, please make a suitable donation on my website “Tools” page. Humbly I despise the begging and admitting my weakened financial position here, however, this my truth.

As you might read amid the book flaps, and here I reiterate, thank you. Thank you for making this here my life one worth living. Thank you for saving my life, factually ten times over. My forever indebtedness to you reigns supreme across all my years…verifiably, I would not be here and of breath without you. Further attempts to express my sincere heartfelt gratitude now exceeds my diction.

Love you all.

~ Bird out.