Simply put, life is better lived simply. Each item I discard or donate leaves me feeling lighter, and I'm convinced that it's our souls' need for less that fuels this feeling.
Without intentionally making time for quiet, we can find a constant drone of background noise slowly creeping its way into the cracks and crevices of our time.
The thing about growth is that it never arrives without its constant companion, pain. And when that iconic pair comes to stay, growing-pains, perspective takes a hike.
As I think about this season of transition, I can’t help but think of this time as one of transition in my own life. Today I would like to share some things that have been on my heart in this time of change.
These are the things I carry with me each day as I set one foot in front of another, reaching for the things of my hopes and dreams.