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I saw the ad in a magazine and suddenly it tugged at me.
I wondered what it would look like, feel like, taste like
to have a FREE weekend?
After the enticing ad tweeked my interest, I was suddenly
transported away from a weekend filled with, “to
do’s” to the possibility of a FREE weekend.
I close my eyes and imagine being Free to do absolutely
nothing except what I want. Free to get up went I want,
FREE to have as much cream on my fresh raspberries as
I want, FREE to walk on the secret path after dark,
FREE to talk to no one, or FREE to have long meaningful
conversations. Most of all I would be FREE of my cell
phone, my email and my call notes.
Now I’m on a roll: FREE to paddle all over the
lake or be pulled up in a glider and cut loose to soar
with the eagles. FREE to dance with a bawdy roadhouse
band or FREE be smothered in guava mud after a leisurely
massage. Suddenly anything is possible.
If all you need is permission, your FREE weekend ticket
has just arrived! Print it out and cash it in at for
your next available weekend. |