Two years ago, on New Year's Eve, I blogged my very first New Year's wish. I wrote about my own life, of how many mornings I looked up at the sky & my view of possibilities & dreams was obstructed by those little cages I'd created or 'inherited'.
I knew (intellectually) that letting those cages go was the greatest gift anyone, could give the world. And yet, so far all I'd managed (emotionally) was to identify a few key cage-dwellers and to keep a stern eye on them as they floated around.
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