I've done hard things. You've done hard things. Sometimes life lines them up like it's running a buy-one-get-one special on challenges and nobody asked for the deal.
And my brain — bless it — loves to string them together into one long highlight reel of difficulty, as if there's nothing in between.
But there is.
I can let my mind swirl in the hard things.
I need to remind myself that there is space between the hard things.
This space has a flow of grace and healing,
if you let it.
Diptych - 2, 11” x14” pieces painted on Arches paper and mounted on cradled panels, varnished and ready to hang.
I've done hard things. You've done hard things. Sometimes life lines them up like it's running a buy-one-get-one special on challenges and nobody asked for the deal.
And my brain — bless it — loves to string them together into one long highlight reel of difficulty, as if there's nothing in between.
But there is.
I can let my mind swirl in the hard things.
I need to remind myself that there is space between the hard things.
This space has a flow of grace and healing,
if you let it.
Diptych - 2, 11” x14” pieces painted on Arches paper and mounted on cradled panels, varnished and ready to hang.