I am a mystery unraveling in front of my eyes. Someone traveling inside herself. One who thinks, feels, does, lives, loves, gives, accepts, forgives, enjoys, fights, struggles, wins, looses, falls and soars -not necessarily in that order. Mind, body and spirit. A very curious person. Someone in love with herself and humanity and with great faith in all the goodness, greatness and beauty that we are capable of. Someone who is aware of evil and it is willing to do her share to contain it and, hopefully, defeat it, even if a battle a the time. One who thinks that this beautifully imperfect world and the imperfect creation on it are worth loving, embracing and defending. A person who no longer believes that God is Love, but, if there were to be a God, Love would be it. A woman whose goal is to see in her obituary something like: "She lived life to the fullest and in the process helped others to do the same. She loved a lot, judge a little, truly hated none. The legacy of her life will live forever in the hearts of those who walked with her in this life time." A spirit who hopes that all the above will be say in truth and not in flattery.