Every day a brave thing

Linda James my tranny friend who is other wise known as the Beauty Shaman, blogged every day for alot of days about a new things she was doing everyday. I think she wanted to meet Martha Stewart, and you know it worked, she met Martha twice in 2009. I don't read or know blogs. I do however track my friends and relations on what I call the psychic network. I pray and rattle in the morning and I watch what comes across my mind. SOmetimes our blank canvas for the Great Mystery to get a hold of. TOday I heard, LET BRAVERY RING> Brave actions seem to draw us closer to god, to the holiness, the unrestrained, vulnerable. TOday it was brave to walk into yoga, hot yoga, in a two piece orange and polkadotted two piece. I must weigh close to to 250. My friend Virginny, a big girl in her right, walked into hot yoga for 90 minutes in 110 degree heat saying "brave, motherfucker, we're going on a journey". The two of us after word sitting in Virginny's white car, eating taco's and sopes, made by gorgous men in the taco truck in front of hotyogaharlem. Our class is packed, runned by gays, a loving nonjudgmental place to journey, and open to the mystery. Me and virginny, talking about blow jobs and all our abortions. she's raising her sister's kid. I'm learning about unconditional love. We stepped into the hot room, with 50 sweating new yorkers ready to take the challenge of love. WIll you come with me?