I love the first day of a new year, don’t you? It’s so clean and clear and full of pure potential. Like a snow-covered field before the first footprints or an empty canvas before the first brush stroke or a blank journal before the first written word. You hesitate to take that first step, apply [...]
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I can feel it. Even though I’m sitting here in my bathrobe, looking like a chipmunk that’s packed one too many nuts in her cheek, and popping painkillers and antibiotics like candy, I can feel it. Can you? It’s a quickening. Kind of like that quick little gasp you make when something catches you off [...]
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