Monday, August 3, 2015

Butterflies in My Stomach.....

Every Summer I take a "Me day" and go into the woods..... I remember the lives I've had touch mine and feel blessed. I smile for some; cry for others; say thank you to all and go home. A toast of wine to them all at dinner and move forward on this adventure called life.  Today was that day....... In my Hospice work, Grief Counselling and Facilitating grief self-help groups I've seen it all...... Life is so rich and yet this richness is denied to many as they live THEIR Life based on the anticipated judgments of others. Be true to your soul.... it is yours.