Ha!  Life’s transitions.  Has anyone looked at the word, life’s, as the contraction that it is?  Life IS transitions.

You bet life’s transitions!

In the last few months, I’ve moved my parents (age 98 and 94) into independent (yes, independent) senior living, BOTH my sons are now in college, the center where I’ve taught yoga and meditation for 15 years is probably closing in 2 months…and most recently, I said good-bye to a lifelong friend and team mate who passed after a years-long battle with cancer.  Life’s transitions.

ENOUGH of the transitions, I thought.

And I went for a walk with my beautiful golden retriever who turns 10 in May.

And I was inspired:

Let me know what you think.

Blessings,

Paula

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