My strength did not come from lifting weights. My strength came from lifting myself up and I was knocked down.
This is my favorite one of the year end of last year because that’s exactly what I did in my life over the last year.
It has been, and will continue to be probably my most positively transformative year in my life. It has also been one of the most exhausting physically.
Mom and I are and always will be together in spirit, though now she’s a few hour’s away.
Mom at age 16……
My Nanny’s crucifix that was on her wall for years and then mom painted it with gold leaf.
I must look a million times a day for inspiration and insight here.
Nanny’s praying hands by the wooden Virgin Mary my Uncle Mervin mailed me because I helped him when he was dying of cancer.
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