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7-30-2026

EVERYTHING Heights Highway….  Just opening it.

Not thinking, or second-guessing myself to the point of thinning this confidence and conviction.

10:18 in Vacaville, and already warm.  Nurse and I off to a meeting that will further solidify our Story, after 10:30 meeting.

EVERYTHING happiness, EVERYTHING career and doing what you love… no co promise, only dream attainment and in that attainment an immovable actuality.

Back to Sonoma County today, for no more than a bit.

PRODUCTION TRACKER, updated.  All receipts entered.  EHH is now the controller, the eyes and magnet for all opportunity.

LOVE HEIGHTS… here, now, in this office.  Nurse downstairs washing something in the sink, kitchen.  Plan over neighborhood, probably landing at Nut Tree.

EVERYTHING observed and recorded, meditated over, consider for more than it is.

13:42…. Mission done.  And the EHH ball persists.  Nothing buy liberation, joy, self-belief with the most fiery and fervent edge.

A/C on, and the Nurse and I keep remarking on what we did.  The Fearlessness is something I can’t ignore.  Peace, the feeling now, “I need and want NO-THING.”

I’m free.  Last night watching a show and one of the characters, who was later murdered but anyway, wrote in her journal.  More than religiously, more than a habit, but a way of cementing and stabilizing sanity.

Precisely why I value the journaling way, filling the page, as I do.  What happens, everything, nothing is dull or boring or worthy of ignorance.

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