The past year brought me wonder, amazement, it took my breath away in beautiful surrender, my head was brought to the floor, I questioned purpose and I created definite boundaries of discernment. This will be one of those years I remember as I sip tea on my porch, looking at my wrinkled hands remembering the woman I was before time took all the voluptuous parts of me.

How we approach is important & matters! A conversation is either started, non-existent or conflict ensues. None of these is‘ right or wrong’… conflict & fighting do not have to be viewed as a negative. We establish clear boundaries and we correct others in how they come toward, into and communicate with us through our expression of approval or lack thereof.