I randomly found this on my Google Drive account from a couple of years ago. It isn’t edited or revised, because I don’t care about whether the grammar or syntax are perfect. The content is what matters. I thought someone may need to read this today. ❤️ I had…
*I want to preface this post by saying that I often reference parents and their children throughout this particular article, but I could easily be talking about adults to adults, employer to employees, husband to wife (and vice versa), because these are issues with human behavior in general… not…
Amidst the shadow of death, loss, loneliness, and strife that this pandemic has cast over our world, I have seen the sun shine through like never before. Kindness. Compassion. Loyalty. Unity. Hope. Faith. Forgiveness. Leadership. Generosity. Selflessness. Love. Acceptance. Gratitude. Pride. Helpfulness. Dependability. These are the sources of light…
Spring (v.) \ ˈspriŋ : to release or cause to be released from confinement or custody Sometimes confinement is indisputable. Jail. Handcuffs. Barbed wire fence. Those are pretty clear indicators that someone is being detained. However, confinement is not always empirical. What if there are shackles weighing down your…
Spring (n.) \ ˈspriŋ : 1 a time or season of growth or development; 2 an elastic body or device that recovers its original shape when released after being distorted; 3 the act or an instance of leaping up or forward Spring (v.) \ ˈspriŋ : 4 to be resilient or elastic; to come…
Motivation for taking action to create your best life…
If you read my initial Spring Into a New You post then you know that I’m enthralled by all things SPRING. It just seems to send an electricity through the air, awakening a part of our souls that has been long hibernating through a cold winter. The sun…
In many states here in the U.S., we experience the climate that comes with all four seasons. Summers are for swimming, green fields, and sunshine… Fall means hoodies, campfires, brown leaves, and longer nights… Winters bring about mittens, sledding, barren landscape, and white blankets of snow. –…
I like to flip through my beloved first journal every now and then. It was a gift from one of my previous students and, as you can probably see from the picture, has been drenched in coffee and used as a chew toy. (Bless its little heart.) But I love…
•You don’t have to have it all together. It’s okay to fall apart some days. Walk past the dishes in the sink, trip over your shoes on the floor, and fall into bed on top of your unfolded laundry. I’ve been there. The important…