Friday Gratitude - Thanks A Million
March 30, 2007

I would like to thank all of you for making my birthday truly exceptional. Your individual love and warm wishes were touching and utterly magnificent.
One question: How did you all know it was my birthday? I thought it was a guarded secret. Do I have a security leak? Perhaps someone who has access to all of my top secret files? Someone who sees me daily. Someone who sits and watches me, while I work? Hmmm? Who could it possibly be?
What’s that? The keyboard seems a little jumpy. It looks a little flush. It’s turning red. Is it choking? Should I turn it upside down and slap it on the back? Maybe I should perform the Heimlich Maneuver and see what comes up? Wait. I think it’s trying to say something.
“I...I...it was me Alexys. I did it. I told them. I had to talk to somebody and they were there.”
You told them?
“Yes, they are really nice people with lots of love to give. As much as we all like to receive love, we must give it too. It’s the way of the world.”
How did you become so wise keyboard?
“By watching and listening to you.”
Me? No, I can’t take the credit. You must have been watching and listening to many others before you even got to me.
After all, you were put together in a factory first, while people were talking. Then you were inspected while people were talking. Then you were wrapped and packaged while people were talking. Then you were shipped to a warehouse or retail outlet where people were talking. Then once I selected you, you were shipped out and handled by the United Parcel Service where you again overheard people talking.
People often reveal deep truths when they speak. It’s probably a combination of many factors, including listening to others, your own perspectives and experiences that make you formulate your opinions and ideology.
The way you perceive things, and reproduce them constitutes your spiritual identity. When you can dilute the thesis with a spark of original thought, the crack in the theory forms the antithesis. When you put the pieces back together, you essentially synthesize a new view of the experience and thus a new theory.
“I see. If something is like we see it, it is not necessarily wrong, it’s just the way we see it. I think I understand, but I’m not sure. I’m just a keyboard, I’m still learning.”
In other words, you may think that you were doing a good thing by letting the cat out of the bag and rationalizing it as being lonely. Whereas, I may have interpreted it differently. However, I didn’t. I think that you acted from love, not loneliness and your actions caused a ripple effect of love.
Your seed of love was watered by others until it grew so enormous that it was felt on the deepest level and it will be felt for many years to come. Thank you keyboard. You are the wise one, not I.
I had a wonderful birthday. I did everything I wanted. Great dinner. Great company. Great cake. The complete first and second season of Nip/Tuck with those gorgeous plastic surgeons. (Review to come) What more could I ask for? It was special, just like everyday God sends us is special. This one had extra love and that was really nice and it was all due to a keyboard.
My next task? To program 15,000 songs into my Archos. That should be fun with a capital F. I don’t even have 15,000 songs. Looks like I’ll be making a long CD list for my next birthday. Any suggestions?
I am grateful for all of you taking the time to wish me a Happy Birthday. They reached the deepest parts of my heart. Thanks a million. Same time next year.















