New Year Possibilities and Probabilities…

Last year brought many challenges…which in retrospect…I see simply as 2015growth opportunities…and…now…with a little space and time…I am grateful for the lessons I learned…and for the healing which took place in my life…

Of course I have no way of knowing exactly what 2015 will bring…but I know…I feel optimistic…and excited…for whatBertha…is calling the possibilities and probabilities of the coming year…

I know I will continue to dig into my truth…own it…and live it…Bertha…is adamant about that…she’s also adamant that I assist other women who are ready to walk that path…shovel in hand…that excites me…I love coaching and being of assistance to other women…

Of course…Bertha…will still be the star of my writing…although we may take a different twist…who’s up for a cozy mystery featuring…Bertha…as she solves crimes and teaches truth along the way…I know I am…

I’ll still be a school nurse by day…and everything else by night and holidays…

My family will always be priority number one in my life…and…I may even find time for a relationship…who knows…

I know I will be questioning the truth of how I want to treat my body as I explore my dietary and exercise habits…both of which I have not honored in a while…but am anxious to do so again…

So…I am looking forward to those possibilities…and probabilities…

Jane…

What are you looking forward to in 2015…I’d love to hear in the comments…

I Hear You Knocking…

This morning…Bertha…gave me the affirmation…

I am open to new opportunities…

My mind immediately went to the obvious meaning…opportunitieschancesbreaks…which…gave me visions of…being on…Opraheven though the show isn’t on the air anymore…it’s still my vision for really making it as an author…

But…Bertha…being…Bertha…explains that is not what she is talking about…at all…

No…she is reminding me…to be open…to opportunities…to love…to share…to help…to mend…to heal…

Now…I have to confess…being…open…is a bit uncomfortable for me…if I’m…open…won’t part of me…flow out…won’t I lose part of myself…

Bertha…gives me the image…of spring…and…opening the windows…allowing the fresh air to come in…showing me…that…the furniture doesn’t fly out with the breeze…the room is only…subtly…changed…

Interestingly…that feels good…that feels solid…that feels grounding…

So…today…when…opportunity knocks…I can confidently…say…

Come in…I’m open…

Jane