The Year of Waking Up

Every season of life I gravitate towards a new word. I’ve lived them all. Let it go. Rooted. Breathing room. Thrive.  I am strong. And so many more. More often than not my seasons of life are attached to a training cycle.  Running imitates life.  Life imitates running.  As I welcomed the new year, IContinue reading “The Year of Waking Up”