You say brokenLike it’s a bad thing.All my favorite peopleAre broken. BrokennessAllows newnessIt’s when we areFree to make somethingDifferent of our lives. It’s where we findOur uniquenessAnd differentiateOurselves from the herd.To change directionAnd moveCloser to freedom. A seed breaksthrough the groundBut the groundDoesn’t cry“I’m broken!”Rather it offersSpace andNourishment for theBeauty that is to come. You…

Wouldn’t that be wonderfulIf the New Year bought a new YOUYour friends and family would love it! A you who shows upA you who is engagedA you that cares more aboutWhat is going on in other peoples livesThan what is happening in your own. A you who arrives on timeAnd sometimes, leaves early.A you who…