A message for me between all of the diet ads and a personal history of panic on the scale.
In this call to set goals, lose 20 pounds, change…
Having lived much/some/all of my life in defaults, I am finally catching on to what many of you already know. Or at least, I am practicing new pathways to peace.
Today’s Friday Love comes from a trip down Westheimer this week. All the lights were green for as far as I could see, but then, way down by the Galleria, there was one lone red light.
I couldn’t help but think about how we are given all that we need for the next steps of our journey. I was reminded to trust that when I get on down the road, the red light will be green.
Old stories, framed with love, can sometime change and heal us in surprising and miraculous ways.
And sometimes, when we pause and listen with love, we find the difference between your story and our story is simply a why.
Painting and writing are two languages I believe my soul uses to get my attention. What stirs your soul as reminders or comforters of who you are? How you are beautifully made?