What a blessing it is to wake up to a new day and a second chance. I don’t know about you, and I hate to admit this, but I take it all for granted. We like to say we don’t take it for granted, but we do. Every time we put off making tiny steps toward our goals, toward bettering ourselves mentally, physically, and spiritually, every time we put it off for another day, we take it for granted.

This week has been serendipitous and, dare I say, fated. So many reminders to do it scared, to keep showing up even if it feels uncomfortable, uncertain, not perfect. To do it now, while life is this hard.