Sunday Morning
The warm sun is streaming through my kitchen window. It’s a chilly 23 degrees. Patches of snow linger on the ground, settled under trees and the old lilac bushes out front. My coffee cup is filled with steaming, hot deliciousness. It feels like the universe is giving...Heartbreak
The first time I remember feeling brokenhearted was when our family dog, Jamie, was accidentally killed by a car. The hurt was like nothing I had ever experienced before. It was awful, yet after a while, my heart seemed to heal. A few years later, I came home from...
Letting Go
Carrying sadness, heartbreak, unforgiveness or anger from your past is not only a heavy burden, it attracts more of the same. It doesn’t have to be this way. By simply choosing to turn the page, you be free to create a meaningful life with the way things are now.
