I do not know about all of you, but this week has been one hell of a whirlwind, filled with power outages, downed trees, carpeted streets and lots of adventure. The energy matches the weather magically. Perhaps the wind was facilitating a mild dusting off of the old?

From one hour to the next I find myself simply sticking with where I am, knowing it will all come in due time. Hence my delay in getting out my blog this weekend. Nevertheless, the gift in it all is a moment of reflection; where am I, how am I and where is my love weighing in?

The spiritual weather seems to be brewing up something fierce as of late. While I brace the shingles on my roof for yet another round of wind and rain I welcome the breeze whipping through my hair; reminding me I too can fly, so long as I spread my wings and jump. I welcome these trying days, as they are teaching me knew things about myself and the strength I hold within.

Take a moment today and imagine your own wings, your own process and where you might jump from first. Are you going to only climb a top a step stool or perhaps find a cliff to soar over the landscape below? No matter the jump, we all are called to surrender and let it go! So much love my friends! So much love! Xo