I hold the both+and reality that often the tension that stretches us is also the tension that matures us. I’m uncomfortable for sure but the discomfort can be purposed: I can remind myself that
“And perhaps what made her beautiful was not her appearance or what she achieved, but in her love, and in her courage, and in her audacity to believe: no matter the shadows around her,
So how about today? Have you practiced any pauses? I have a theory (also hear: opinion) that I’m gonna throw out there. Those who struggle the most with the pause, aka “slow down,” are