It was such a small act of faith and trust, but I felt the shift in my perspective immediately.

I’ve been waiting for it to happen.  This week it finally clicked.

Sunday morning sunshine and spaciousness.  I live for days like these.

My new year’s resolution? Every day. Expect wonderful things.

She said that not telling people how I feel is really not letting them know me. I think I need to give myself some time to let that truth sink in.

Could it be that every wish ever wished for was first born in the heart of a child?

 Had I known then what I know now, I’d have taken a whole different path.

No matter what other opportunities present themselves in her life, she’ll always have these formative moments on the big stage.

I’m trying to embrace the season; I really am. If only I could let go of the sadness.

I watched as my habitual desire to comfort overtook reason, and what I knew in my heart to be true.