I stayed up all night talking to Anna. It was a bad idea, but I regret nothing =). The only thing that got me out of bed the next morning was the fact that I would be seeing the boys in a matter of hours!
I got out of bed and got ready. I made sandwiches, cut up some apples, and my brother…
Being tender and open is beautiful. As a woman, I feel continually shhh’ed. Too sensitive. Too mushy. Too wishy washy. Blah blah. Don’t let someone steal your tenderness. Don’t allow the coldness and fear of others to tarnish your perfectly vulnerable beating heart. Nothing is more powerful than allowing yourself to truly be affected by things. Whether it’s a song, a stranger, a mountain, a rain drop, a tea kettle, an article, a sentence, a footstep, feel it all – look around you. All of this is for you. Take it and have gratitude. Give it and feel love.
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