I’ll be 37 this week. That’s such a gift. Another year. To love, to dance, to become who I’m meant to be.
I love these gifts.
This last year has been one of the hardest. I realize I’m still fighting a lot of the emotions that I carried with me the end of the year. But this year has also been one of the best. With as much tearing and heartache I had more joy. I’ve cried tears of sadness, anger and joy. I’ve laughed exhaustively and been braver than I thought I could be. I’ve been loved more than I believe I deserve. I’ve witnessed friends dreams come true, and movement in Shawn’s and my life.
It’s been a hard, but a good year!
Therefore, I rejoice over some gifts from the last 366 days.
0190 Holding my first niece.
0191 Celebrating 11 years of marriage {I love you so much my beloved}
0192 Getting to hang with my best friend & deepening our friendship to a new level. {I love you E.}
0193 Trusting that I can hope again
0194 Making a brave journey all by myself
0195 Meeting Mandy & Teresa
0196 Finding out I have another nephew or niece on the way
0197 Discovering my love for being art-ful
0198 Watching passion grow in my husband’s eyes for what he loves
0199 Receiving abundant amounts of grace
I hope you have a fantabulous week. May gifts abound for you.
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