The other day I had a difference of opinion over the interpretation of a statement. It was about something close to my heart, and I argued my point vociferously. Those who know me personally are chuckling right now.
I really don’t like conflict, but it is an inescapable element of life at times.
How we see, how we process, how we spill it back out.
If we allow ourselves to say what we mean, and mean what we say, we will come through the other side of conflict with comfort.
Traveling beyond the difficulties of the moments to truly enjoy the tiny aspects of our day.
Presenting, processing, enjoying. No explanations needed.