"The greatest challenge of the day is: how to bring about a revolution of the heart." Dorothy Day: Part 1
I recently made an observation (by way of a comment from my mom) of my life. I have changed. I have grown. I have blossomed. And it would not have happened if life had not been so grossly uncomfortable for the last bunch of years. Hindsight really is a gift. I was able to look back, ok maybe for the first time in many months, and see the thread weaving through. I can see why one door closed and how another opened and how, while one path crumbled (think Indiana Jones type path crumbling), a new one appeared. (So wierd, but my brain is seeing this in video game format.) I can see that my heart broken, body rocking crying was not for nothing. I've started to feel life pumping through my veins. Please don't get me wrong, and think that I was unhappy being a wife and mother, this is something I was made to be. But something was missing in me. One of things I have realised is that my ...