September 4, 2013
Days this week are like pretty flowers that keep on getting prettier and more fragrant each day. I am very grateful for every good and bad thing that's happened. The stuff I am learning to let go with a happy heart, the stuff that I am learning to fight for, the stuff that I am learning to treat with just the right balance of fervor and lightness, urgency and allowance. I am sending out my gratitude to the universe for these fragrant flowers and I hope the same is true for my loved ones, especially my beautiful, kind-hearted mother.