There’s a stage of winter where hope is gone. You see new snow, take a deep breath, and say, “Good. Good. This makes sense."
Tag: acceptance
The Last Good Hill
Something is coming—something no roar can stop.
What You Don’t Know
You are wrong about something. Probably about a lot of things. And that’s okay.
The Statue or the Pigeon?
As the saying goes, “Accept that some days you are the pigeon, and some days you are the statue.” And this week, I very much feel like the statue.
Facing the Fire
Sometimes, the things that break us can help pull us back together…
