The journey of following our dream is never a linear one. It ebbs and flows, weaving its tapestry over peaks and valleys. It is a dance, a balance, between the feeling of what we envisioned and the ideas we have about. Right now I find myself trying to stay attuned with the feeling because often what it “looks” like is different then what I expected it to be like. It is, I suppose, about finding the harmony within the contrast of what lies within and without us. I could say the exact same of motherhood, but that is another post all together!