2015 has been the “Year of the Storms”. The clouds have been heavy and the downpours relentless. The waves have been overwhelming and strong. During the past eight months, I have been riding the waves and holding on to my life jacket and remembering the words my dad always said during the hard times:
“This to shall pass."
I have been meditating on the fact that I take for granted that the sun will rise and set, the seasons begin and end and time marches on along with change. It is not mine to control. It is mine to accept.