What I forgot to mention was that the psychic also said my job was only a bridge to my next adventure. So here I am, wandering across my bridge.
Did you ever notice how a bridge is a definition in itself? Of course the best example is the Golden Gate Bridge And now that I am in San Diego, it is breathtaking to drive across the Coronado Bridge, which I hear changed the landscape of the city, and enhanced the tourism as well.
As I cross this bridge I am busy creating my blueprint, drafting, designing, sharing, worrying... How will this crossing be another defining moment in my life?
*****Thank you to Karen who reminded me of my favorite bridge........so I had to edit this post!
The bridge that Rebbe Nachman of Bratzlav wrote about: