I had a chance to jump in a lake, and I did. It’s part of my childhood and who I still am. I am the kid who dives off the rocks, runs the rapids and with Tom Sawyer energy, plays with the other kids. I still have my enthusiasm, and I am going to do whatever Ican to keep it alive and thriving.

Ancient Wisdom says to become as the small child has not been lost on me. I shan’t be the one who wishes I spent more time at the office, or wishes I spent more time in the lake. If Earth is a resort as I believe, I am one of its most appreciative tourists.

This is the discipline of freedom, more time in the lake!

The discipline of fun and playing the fool.

This is the free attention to seize the day and build the castle in the sand.

The time to see how many skips that stone will fly.

To hug a tree cause it asked to be hugged.

To toss the stick for the dogs to chase into the lake.

To sing any and all those great SUMMERTIME tunes.

To be a little disciplined to not eat too much watermelon so you can have an ice cream cone on the way back from the lake.

I write to Cure Seriousitis™ to share the wisdoms of life and the thrills of getting your feet wet and being grateful for what you did.

Don’t miss Summer, school starts soon for all Life Long Learners. I write to Cure Seriousitis™ because life is a party when you participate.