What a wonderful morning it is here in prison. I am sitting outside on a wooden bench drinking a cup of hot coffee. Out in the far distance I see the Chino Hills, then I see the fence… then I see the hills again…then I direct all my thoughts inside my body. The catch is my thoughts cannot carry me across the fence so that I can climb the hills. A reminder of the consequences of my choices which none of us are ever free from.
Quote of the day: “Accepting consequences is the awareness that washes away our guilt and shame.”