I’m already on a rugged climb: Healing Mountain’s steep and rough. But sometimes I’m too tired to try. These days, the going’s extra tough. Each gust of wind just knocks me down, where prickly self-doubt shrubs are thick. But for today, somehow I’ve found compassion as a walking stick.




Good reminder! ❤️ As we reach the midpoint of the year, my energy is dipping and the climb feels harder for me, too. I watched a video earlier that suggested that's a completely normal thing and this a good time to reflect and review. And compassion helps, too! 😁✨