Flying

This week.
I created, culminated and celebrated,  almost a year of an epic personal journey.
What to share? what to hold Sacred? Who needs my story...my undiluted story?
I'm not sure yet.
But here are some pictures anyway.


Might I say one thing.  This dive had nothing to do with jumping out of a plane.
                                                                                It was about letting go and letting God.

falling into faith

and flying into my truth...

The truth about me...

I am brave beyond measure.

Undefined by my stories.

Stoic in my journey.

and fierce in my love.

I am a wife.

I am a mother.

I am a teacher.

I am a bird.

but mostly...

I am unfinished.

and perfectly okay with that..

~phew~

That was a long time coming.

These are the angels who reminded me I had wings...

 You are the reason.

I soar...