I live with a bunch of messy people. Not just physically messy, although at 18 my older daughter still leaves a colorful trail in her wake. But messy in the sense that they challenge me. They're different from me. They perpetually call me out of my comfort zone into growth. I adore these messy …
Mindful Motherhood
May you have the courage this week to begin breaking patterns in your life that no longer serve you. Give yourself permission to pause and reflex today. And remember, taking care of yourself doesn’t mean “me first;” it means “me too.”
