And other life lessons from the mountain bike
You did not choose your eye color, hip-to-waist ratio, the symmetry of your face, texture of your…
When I think to the surface of me: the edges of my early mornings, the fullness of and fighting for family, the ground I…
For we are ripples,
quiet and unnoticed, awesome and beautiful.
What if you knew the deck was stacked in your favor? How would this change your…
Mornings can be hard, especially when the skies pour open and the droplets dropping down just beyond your window ask you to…