In the course of reorganizing and rearranging my place, I ran across a note I had written myself sometime in 2008. I did it with a dry erase marker, on what was supposed to be a dry erase board, but it wouldn’t ever wash off the board.
Over the years, it has been on my refrigerator and in various places, but it never made it to the throw away pile because it seems to be so meaningful. It was around the time I wrote this note that I was really starting to grasp just how much I had a say in what happened next in my life. It was a time of empowerment and that was only possible because I let go of my old ideas of how things “should” be.
It seems a bit fitting that I should run across this at a time when I not only feel empowered, but confident about where I am and how I am in this life.
Perhaps it will speak to you, as it does me…