I turn 67 today and it seems I have lived at least two whole lifetimes. I love who I am. I love who I love and who loves me.
I landed in a good place after following my inner voice. When you step away from generations of patterns, you can’t really know your destination – all you really know is “I won’t repeat this pattern.”

The new pattern evolved with each choice I made and each No I was brave enough to utter.
It still amazes me how I was able to walk away from all I had known and believed into the unknown.
What I do know is that at 67 I am very grateful to be living this lifetime. It has been incredibly insightful to know a life of dysfunction and to witness the process of leaving and then the life afterwards.
Some may see 67 as being old – yet my spirit is so young and alive. She breathes deeply and is anchored in the present moment.

I celebrate my journey and being me. I love how far I came, my courage and boldness as well as my childlike awe of magical everyday moments.
We can’t know how long our lifetime spans – and this second life feels like a bonus life. I feel like I died to who I used to be – and was born into a new life that honors me, my truth and spirit.
December 4 was the beginning of the passing of the old me. So I may have two birth days.
What I celebrate today is life, love and peace and joy. These are with me always.
Happy happy day to me – this is another day in my wonderful life.

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