It’s weird thinking about what I love most about summer when I see a foot of snow outside but the sun keeps showing up so if I close my eyes & face towards the light, I can almost hear waves & smell sand. It’s amazing how much of a mood lifter sunshine brings. I know my fiddle fig is taking it all in, as am I. Sometimes I wonder about people living in warmer states & countries stumbling upon a Michigander’s blog like mine. Keep Reading
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Yikes, does that seem like a demand?
Not in a screaming football coach kind of way. More like an “I’m Oprah & I believe in you, sweetie” kind of way. Or like a Glennon Doyle Melton in her book Carry On, Warrior kind of way. Yes, that’s it. Because that’s where I first heard this truth that we can do hard things.
I wondered if anything was going to come to me this new year. Keep Reading