Somewhere to play.

My way.

My way ...
Not really, there are always options, and I will choose as it suits my idea at the moment.
Not always what I consider right or wrong, rather, the one which would fit best into the situation.
This line of thought came about, prompted by a radio program.

The guest for the day was a Military Chaplain, and he related parts of his life, and his choice of music.
His life's story is quite remarkable, in his spare time he also earned five (5) gold medals running the http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comrades_Marathon
All his life in the Military. Wife, kids, and grandchildren, as he closed off; "I did it our way."

Life sometimes decide for us, we have no choice in the matter.
With that we have to live.
We can kick, rant, shout, or offer tears , this will not change some things.
Now to accept and live with it.

How it is done, how one decides to live, how to accept, and act, would hopefully be with the words "I did it my way."

And be at peace with it all