Send us a text Dedicated to my Mama who is 101 in heaven today! Some weeks feel like a collision between concrete floors and raw truths. I share a demanding return to an Amazon warehouse—long shifts, heavy lifting, and a hip that won’t stay quiet—and how the pain cracked open something deeper: the old narratives about control, failure, and a father wound that still tugs at my choices. That discomfort became a compass, pointing me back to tools that used to steady me: Louise Hay’s mind-body li...
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Send us a text Dedicated to my Mama who is 101 in heaven today! Some weeks feel like a collision between concrete floors and raw truths. I share a demanding return to an Amazon warehouse—long shifts, heavy lifting, and a hip that won’t stay quiet—and how the pain cracked open something deeper: the old narratives about control, failure, and a father wound that still tugs at my choices. That discomfort became a compass, pointing me back to tools that used to steady me: Louise Hay’s mind-body li...
The High Road Isn’t Glamorous—It’s A Garden You Learn To Weed
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36 minutes
1 month ago
The High Road Isn’t Glamorous—It’s A Garden You Learn To Weed
Send us a text What if the life you’re living today is the garden you planted—on purpose or by default? We open with a hard truth wrapped in compassion: misery doesn’t just happen to us; it grows from choices we let run underground like rhizomes. From there, I share the most surprising teacher of my week: a patch of canna lilies that overran my strawberries and showed me exactly how “time-saving” shortcuts and unresearched decisions can choke out what I value most. I walk you through my curr...
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Send us a text Dedicated to my Mama who is 101 in heaven today! Some weeks feel like a collision between concrete floors and raw truths. I share a demanding return to an Amazon warehouse—long shifts, heavy lifting, and a hip that won’t stay quiet—and how the pain cracked open something deeper: the old narratives about control, failure, and a father wound that still tugs at my choices. That discomfort became a compass, pointing me back to tools that used to steady me: Louise Hay’s mind-body li...