I pray you desire temples of peace and benevolent tsunamis of love and that you realize your size in relation to this one universal declaration: I desire. You are the fullness, and the space, the core, and the more, ever expanding desire. Danielle LaPorte, The Desire Map
I want a day of treasure hunting. Fish tacos with my love in the middle of the afternoon. I want to be fully present with my kids. I want more family vacations to the beach. I want to take up dancing again. I want to savor moments. I want belly laughs. Hot coffee in the morning and fires late into the night. I want my Airstream adorned in whites and grays and blues. I want brunch and visioning with brave hearts. I want to write more. I want to dive into my favorite books again. I want to set my life on fire. I want to tell more stories—and hear more. I want to sit at my sister’s kitchen table. I want parties in the backyard with home brews and barbecue. I want to find my color story. I want to move fast and easy. I want to sing soul songs late into the night again. I want a nest egg. I want a rhythm for my days. I want a soul practice. I want to find my people. I want a massage. I want to live and work and mother from my heart. I want to come into my own.