This year has been one of renewed love, spirit, happiness, and joy. My spring has arrived and all is possible for me. I feel a sense of belonging. My community continues to grow. Forgiveness and peace abound.
I have written before about the butterfly during its transformation and how painful and confined it must feel having to be in that place. However, the result of enduring such trauma is wings! Wings that allow this once earth bound creature the ability to float above and see all around.
As I have endured these past two years, I have felt more uncomfortable in my own skin than ever before. If I could have broken out of it and been somewhere else, I certainly would have made that choice. But for my love of my son, my close and ever faithful friends, my determination and being down right stubborn, these would have been the last straw.
And now, and now, I am ever grateful to my son, my dearest and kindest friends, and new love for having me be a part of a great experience. Thankful to all those who have been a part of the healing process and thankful to those who were not as well. For those who have exited my life, have freed my heart to live and love and grow.
Kindness. Caring. Receiving Love. Rejuvenation. Happiness. Wellness.
With my feet firmly planted on the ground, this butterfly is floating on the warm wings of Spring!