I hit the field like a rabbitt. I jump in. I sneakly eat the grass; {ears in utter focus to the world around me.} I win the small fight, with sure delight. I jump again - I lose - like a worker I buckle up & go again. I sit in my hole and contemplate my next move... My giddinness, and self esteem provide my encouragement to again escape my hole & face the world. Opportunities abound, I make my move. Night has just fallen - "not a noise can be heard" -conditions are good I pounce from my hole, confident I move again forward finding a safe haven, I commit and Graze... Lost in my fortitude I look up to see my fellow rabbitts, we pause and acknowledge our find. I notice my old friend, the turtle The moon is full, and so are we... Full and content - Yet I still contemplate my next victory. I pounce again - headlights obstruct my view - I see but yet I am blind In a daze I scurry to find my hole. Solice is found... I think of my friend, the turtle... A New day! - The slate is clean. I exit my hole, My friend is there. We exchange greetings. Winter has fallen and my friend will sleep. Prior to sleep he says"My sleep is required, your awareness is chosen" I decide I will fight like a turtle. This has been my experience with credit repair. I started as the rabbitt, now I'm the turtle.
Thanks Hedwig! I appreciate it! If were both in the hole, ill consider it a watering hole....let's party!