Power Through the Transition
My friend John gave me a new mantra for fall: power through the transition. He was talking about surfing, but I thought it was awesome life advice.
My friend John gave me a new mantra for fall: power through the transition. He was talking about surfing, but I thought it was awesome life advice.
I found myself at the vortex of two major loves swirling over and through me on one desert highway in the middle of the night.
And so my days began to fill with warm light, and I felt myself growing in a new way and direction.
I once read that our identities are more like a river than a sculpture.
It was like being an outsider looking in on a world that I could see but that didn’t include me anymore.
Some days I felt like scattered bits just getting blown around by the wind.