You know those times where you’re all Bill Haverchuck yelling, “What’s the point of all this?”

Then, some time, maybe even a long time later, you’re like, “Oh…that was the point.”

No, this probably doesn’t make any sense, but I had that moment today, and I’m feeling kind of psyched about it. Just thought I’d share.

About Laura

"We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit." -e.e. cummings
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2 Responses to Wow.

  1. Hang onto it for as long as you can.

  2. Darcy says:

    i know EXACTLY what you mean 🙂

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