Aren't all beginnings new? Am I already redundant in my first post? I would argue not, for I have had so many beginnings in my life. I feel that our lives are composed of threads that weave around each other, beginnings and endings happening concurrently and intertwining different aspects into the fabric of our lives. A new beginning is exciting, ripe with potential. An ending comes with varying emotions-- sometimes joyous (i.e. an unwanted job), but often rich in loss and grieving.
While I have had many endings in my life lately, I feel joyous for this beginning. I am a cup overflowing. Overflowing with what? I have yet to truly know that for myself. It is my hope and intention that this blog will provide me the pool of water with which my overflowing cup can turn into a beautiful mountain lake. Mountain? Yes. I live in Boulder, CO. Hurrah!
