01/03/2025                                                                            
                                    
                                                                            
                                            As 2024 draws to a close and 2025 takes its first breaths, I’m feeling very reflective. As many of us do, I love new beginnings…the shiny excitement of a birth, a fresh opportunity, full of possibilities. That’s the fun part, right? Goals, vision casting, looking forward. 
But this year, I’m finding myself drawn towards the stillness of reflection, on what has been and on what is. As 2024 breathed its last, so did two precious women who I admired greatly and held dear. One whose life felt entirely too brief, and one who concluded her story with the fullness of many decades behind her. And as I consider the ways these women have held me, influenced me, empowered me, loved me and shaped my story, I cannot help but be tremendously grateful. And a bit regretful. I wish I could tell them, one more time, just how much they meant. To make sure they knew how deeply they mattered. That their examples of strength have shaped the woman I want to be: one gentle, patiently loving, gracious and wise beyond her years; one hard-working, diligent, servant-hearted, and humble with tenacity and grit that awed me. If I’d had that last chat with them, one of them, in her deeply compassionate way, would have held space for me waxing emotive with my words of gratitude, gently receiving and reciprocating in her generous way.  And the other, a woman from an era of unspoken affection, uncomfortable with displays of sentimentality, would have chuckled and brushed it off, moving on to ask me if I needed something to eat, because her love was showed best in action. 
A bit regretful, yes. But overarchingly grateful. To have known them. To have learned from them. And to have loved them. 
So as I reflect on what has been, I’m also finding great joy in what is. In these early days of 2025, I am so grateful to get to celebrate and honor these two women’s lives. To learn from them on what it is to live well, and to enter into the new year celebrating the women they were and the gifts they’ve given me. To enter 2025 with an opportunity to truly consider, to pause, breathing deeply and allowing grief and gratitude to distill the chaos of distractions into the simplicity of the truly important.