Waking up on January first is like stepping out your front door as a child to a fresh snowfall. The entire yard is white- a clear invitation for snow boot tracks and snow angels. So much potential! Perhaps the first of the year is an arbitrary date, yet to me it feels like a time …
Rest
Relaxation as a teen and young adult included a book, bottle of water, and my bum in a beach chair. I savored hours in the sunshine, reading or snoozing next to the waves. My favorite sounds included the squawks of seagulls and waves lapping the shore. The smell of sunscreen still makes me grin. My …