Good words for a new year …

Three-hundred-sixty-five days ago, I found myself pondering this little poem by E.E. Cummings…


And it took me longer than I wanted to understand the words — to unclench my white-knuckled fists — but I’ll tell you:

In 2015, my empty hands were filled. 

Oh, friends… today, I’m wishing you the courage to let go and make room. ❤


    1. I’m so glad this connected, Steve!! It’s become my philosophy of current months, and as I learned to trust it, I’ve been rewarded by more grace and goodness than I could have imagined … I truly mean that.

      Happy New Year to you, your beautiful lady and the littles! (Pup included)

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