As we start our new year, I can’t help but reflect on the 2016 that was, and what I hope 2017 will be. In conversations with friends we all seem to have had a year that was full of lessons, clearing old patterns, bringing wounds the surface, or experiencing challenges...
I’ve had the most hilarious day today. As part of my quest to find my voice – my ‘spuckupedness’ (speak-up-ness) as my partner calls it – I am actively challenging myself to speak up respectfully in situations where previously I stayed quiet. The funny part is that...
It is the Christmas/New Year holiday period. The time where we recover from eating as much food in a day as we do in a week. The time where we actually sleep in, start slowing down, and realise just how tired we really are.
It is the time to rest, and recharge.
It is the end of one calendar year, and the beginning of another.
So, in this time of reflection, when I see soooo many areas of life that are less than ideal, I explore where I am feeling ‘called’ to participate and how I can best contribute.
I now feel it is time to introduce an additional way – through my personal voice.