Sometimes rather than trying, I give up before I’ve started. I often struggle to appreciate the journey, as I aim for the end goal and see all the obstacles between myself and the finish line. But something changed, just as something always does – as I was sifting through old photos, I realized that although the end goal is worth looking forward to, the process of arriving there is usually the part most full of life.
I do believe the grey space, the in between, the years that feel redundant are equally as important as the times of celebration to have arrived to where you were once headed. Because it is through the passage that we eventually arrive.
And so, I am delighted to announce the start, of something new (*insert highschool musical reference here):
Something that is a little more forgiving, especially for the process of trying new things, the newness that life brings everyday. A little more grace, for when we fall off the stage of our own lives, because we can always get back up, especially with a little help from our friends! And a little more determined to see that moment by moment is lived with a heart-smile, as well as a face smile.
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