SHARING MY "GIFTS"

Last night I attended a jam session at the campground where we have our RV parked for the season. There were several people there who played the guitar and sang. Had spoken with the owners previously about sharing some of the poetry I had written about my mom and since this was the closest session to Mother's Day he agreed that I could "perform". It turned out really well, and many people spoke with me afterward and told me how much they liked what I had read. Several said, "Oh please bring more- come back and do this for us again." The campground has quite an elderly following, so it wasn't much different than standing up in front of the people I work with every day and sharing something I've written. All in all, a good time-and such fun to share my "gifts".