Seasons change and so do we.  During this season those that have gardens or lawns they work hard at taking out the weeds, planting new buds, watering the soil so that it is ready to produce more.  They cut back trees and prune flower beds and bushes so they grow fuller and healthier.  Change doesn’t always feel good but we can learn so much from it.  Seasons of change in my life have not always been fun but they were necessary, for they all taught me {and still teach me} who I really am, what I needed to learn in order to become who I am meant to a be.  Grateful to God for all the changes. The ones that made me smile, the ones that made me cry, the ones that made me mad and forced me to question who I was, what I was doing and why I was doing it. Tuesday of last week I was forced into another season of change one that I tried not to have to go into.  I cried, I was sad, I questioned all the sacrificing and working while my body was in pain.  Then I came to the realization that this was not a change I would have chosen but one my heart, mind, body and soul desperately needed.

Seasons of change have brought me face to face with the woman I am today {and the woman I continue to develop}.  A woman who speaks the truth in love {almost 90% of the time, just being real; I have been known to speak without having had my coffee first and its not a good thing}.  A woman who loves people, looks to speak life into them and reminds them that they are more than what they are going through.  So I will take advantage as much as I can to remind you and myself, that every season comes with a reason.

I want to remind you no matter what season you are in right now…