Balance. Purpose. Enlightenment.
My darkest hour began with the staccato tapping of a police officer’s flashlight on my bedroom window at 4:00 a.m. , triggering a growing dread as I hurried through the dark house to the door. Why weren’t the dogs barking at the doorbell? The three of them were always there unless my husband had…
Read MoreIf you’re like me, you’ve had times when you’ve gone to bed with a backlog of negative thoughts from disagreements over things that really don’t amount to much in the bigger scheme of things. But it seems so important to be right and have things go my way, and so begin the conversations in my…
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