There is a fire that burns most days, way down in the depths of my soul.
Not just figuratively, mind you, but literally.
This morning as I was going over my notes for a series of speaking engagements this weekend on local history, I could literally feel the burner kick in…..
On the gas water heater and furnace that heats our house, you can hear both of them when they get ready to fire up. There is a distinct sound as the igniter kicks in….then after the flame lights/ the fan kicks in…..
That fire (passion) burns 85 % of the time when I am at work.
It also burns on days like today, when I’m talking somewhere.
Not even sure why I’m telling you this…. 🙂
I’m speaking this morning @ 10:30 and again @ 1:45. I will let you know how it goes.
Can you see the fire in this guys eyes?
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