So many of Willie Nelson's songs are on the soundtrack of our lives. My personal soundtrack includes Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain (played constantly at the cottage), The Red-Headed Stranger album, Willie's cover of Stardust, and Patsy Cline's cover of Crazy. His autobiography tells the story of a rollicking life of concert dates, golf games and women (not necessarily in that order). But there is also a deeply still, spiritual side to Willie that is the source of his creativity and energy. He is a very intuitive person, and talks about training yourself to trust your intuition. He is in touch with himself and with the world around him, and when you read the book, you can feel the circular flow of energy between himself and his world.
There were parts of the book that were foreign to me - the wildness of the days on the road, and the drug life- but ultimately, I enjoyed the book, and ended with a different kind of respect for Willie. I always respected his songwriting talent, and now I respect him as a good citizen of the planet.