We make the choice so many times each day and we don’t even realize it most of the time. It became very clear to me last week during our vacation. I had a choice. Fear or freedom? Being transparent … my first choice was fear. It seemed a logical choice. The tumble I took off … More Fear or freedom?
I woke early yesterday morning on the first day of vacation. Not exactly my plan 🙂 . We had arrived the night before with family and friends for a week at the beach. We arrived shortly before sunset and rushed to ride our bikes to the beach for our first walk on the sand while … More The roar of love