It's seldom that I take a ?look back at the blog post I wrote a year to the day, but it's not seldom that I don't notice just how everything is exactly as it should be. Here it is again ... one of those perfectly synced moments where the greatest gift I could have given myself was to wonder (now I know the difference between wander and wonder) what I was doing and how I was feeling a year ago today.
I read the post that I wrote 365 days ago and am ending my day mighty proud of my choice to live consciously, or at least do my very best at it each day. Most of all, I've never been more grateful for the dedication to blog daily, even on the night's when I've left it too late, I'm tired and weary and all I want to do is curl up into bed.
So here it is ... 365 days ago I called my blog post: If you had Dorothy's shoes for a day
How far have you come in 365?