We are often reminded that life’s plan is very different than our own. Sometimes life takes twists and turns that are not only challenging but allows little to no time for what we want to do or what feeds our soul. Hopefully we bounce back, come back and/or crawl back; maybe not always to the way things were but maybe to a way we hadn’t though of and finding our balance.
I had such challenges over the last several months and am on my way back. I can look back and laugh at moments that made me duck my head under the covers for a moment longer or even made me cry at times. I can laugh at some of those moments because of how I reacted.
When situations came to a boiling point, I had a melt down down, (what looking back now seems very minor). I am grateful that I can laugh about it now and also look ahead that as I continue to get my roots planted back into the ground, I feel the release of stressors and that which weighed me down (often times even created by myself in the midst of chaos.
Shaking it off and smiling that I made it through the storm. Picking up a paintbrush and allowing it to leave its mark on the canvas.
Getting ready for the large fair that I do once a year; The Hyde Park Street Fair. Sept 16-18 in Boise, Idaho.
