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A sleepless night under my Granny's tin roof became more than a memory—it became a lesson on life, purpose, and the quiet ways we are prepared to serve others.

My heart is full of gratitude for my readers. Thank you. And thank you to a message in nature from the master weaver itself.

A simple three-word phrase guiding the year leads to realizations about how we, as works in progress, become better versions of ourselves.

Tears of joy lead to answering the question "What's the point?" The universe has impeccable timing. Appreciation keeps the ripples spreading

That night I was dealing with a dog with dementia, but she led me to where I needed to be. All things work together for good.

Gratitude and self-determination entice us to new waters as we disembark from that which has defined us thus far.