I’m driving 60 miles an hour and something catches my eye, there in the distance, shrouded in snow. I am already 95 feet past the object of my fascination and arguing with myself before I turn around. Do not dismiss the thing that calls to you, The bent man shuffling. The dream remembered. The sentence tucked inside a thousand words that steals your breath. Stopping the car, I plod through the slush and melting snow in shoes engineered more for window shopping than stomping through neglected fields.My eyes are wide now in the searching, my whole body tingling with the...
The Sanctuary Living credo has never been more true—The REAL YOU expressed.
There have been so many good reasons to become sweatsuit versions of our authentic selves.
YET, in the process, have we censored the very best part of who we really are?
No one can take away what inherently resides within you—A perspective, a way of being and seeing that is different from the person who lives next door or across the world. It’s time to shed the sweatsuit to reveal THAT you, The one who is unafraid to live the hopes and dreams of a new tomorrow, in spite of everything…and maybe [even more powerfully] because of it.
All of us are going through something. Some just more visible than others—Janene Kraft, Sanctuary Living
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DO NOT dismiss
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