My brother said, "Remember when you found me, when we were in that dirty Motel 6 and we talked about how it would feel months from now when I am clean." I said, "Yeah, we dreamed about marking our journey thus far and projecting for the one to come, something that represents the grace, our brotherhood and what it means to step in." He nodded, "Today I am 8 months sober, I know what love feels like, it pulses in my bones. I want to be that." Happy 8 months of Recovery brother, let's both BE LOVE from now on through. @traindailywithbailey, @thefarmily. Next stop Sedona.