Tonight is one of those pesky nights where I drive home with thoughts swirling in my head, half of a love note already written to you beautiful people, and then I get home and poof. My brain has already clocked out for the evening and...
I finally cried yesterday. It took the majority of the day for me to allow myself to get to a place where I was willing and able to "just let go" and allow the tears to flow. I was in the shower, which is painfully ironic because...
I recently hear Louie Giglio compare eternity to the dial tone that used to sound when you picked up a land line. There is a possibility that you have no idea what I'm talking about. Telephones used to be attached to walls, before they were attached...
Well that was crazy! A whole week passed without my blog posts ever popping up in your inbox. Do not worry, your computer isn't on the fritz. I simply have not posted recently. I am struggling to find the balance between blogging and working on...
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Some days I have this crazy idea that there is not enough goodness to go around. I read a post by Elizabeth Gilbert that makes me cry and laugh in 7.9 seconds. Then I open my email and Mark Manson has sent me this incredible article...
The other day I was on at least page four of my journal in my writing escapades for the day--with less time spent on Instagram I have had more time to write and read (the things that actually bring me life), more on that later....
In the past couple of weeks I have been trying to step away from my phone a little more.In complete honesty, this is only because I have been attempting to meditate more and have become exceedingly annoyed with my highly distracted brain. Blaming my phone for...
“There are two basic motivating forces: fear and love. When we are afraid, we pull back from life. When we are in love, we open to all that life has to offer with passion, excitement, and acceptance. We need to learn to love ourselves first,...
"You are not welcome here. You no longer have space. Your space is being filled with self-love, grace for my story, and new hope for a beautiful future--which you have no part of. Goodbye." I read the words I had written nights before. A letter to...
