I’m learning to adjust to life after. Life after college, after babies, after a deaf ear. This happens to all of us, in some ways.
Just as we have over the past warm nine months, we’ll creatively adjust to the next colder three. In this post, I’ll share why I’m choosing hope we’ll turn this pandemic winter, this Plan B, into something truly beautiful.
Regardless of who you vote for, what faith you hold dear, or how you choose to raise your kids, people are people are people.
As I sip my beverage and watch my girls play with neighbor friends from my lawn chair, I think to myself, “What a wonderful corona world.”
Stepping outside ourselves – lifting each other up, offering a helping hand, a virtual shoulder to cry on – reminds us we’re all in this together.
By leaning in and getting to know the person before the difference, we find we have way more in common than we think.
Maybe the Girl Scouts had it right. Sometimes you need to find a new tribe. “Make new friends and keep
Don’t let the fear of not fitting in keep you from showing up. Own your story, reach out to the edge of the room and find common ground.
Your people want to help, but they don’t know how if you don’t ask. Let’s be the type of family, believer, and friend that shares our crazy and loves each other out of theirs.
Let’s have patience with awkward beginnings and recognize that, as in all things, growing solid friendships and communities takes time.