being human

Begin Again

And that’s the magic of life. That we can always begin again. Night. Day. Despair. Renewal.

This time of year is hard for a lot of us, me included. I drowned in pain for the last two years, but life ‘is for livin, man’ so I gotta keep goin … excited for new traditions with old friends, spending time with family and focusing on what’s important vs. what’s proper or expected of me. I think we get stuck, not realizing our options.

Yes, life is as we choose it because of our ability to begin again. Over and over. On this Thanksgiving Eve, I am thankful for the ability to begin again. Blessings, y’all. Truly, from my heart to yours.

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