Random fact:
I was the yearbook editor my junior year in college. Motivation was
having a crush on the photographer and if that didn’t work out, I also
thought one of the writers was cute.
The
publishing company we worked with called me one day asking what the
title would be. Not a single clue. The entire yearbook had been
compiled, all ready at the printers (on schedule) and I had no title.
Told
the nice rep I would call him on Monday with the title and began to
panic. Took long walks in the forest, went to the beach, coffee shops
and nothing, not a single spark of an idea. Sunday night driving back
from groceries and I looked up at a restaurant name and there in giant
lights was the answer ‘Reflections’.
Re-flec-tion – the throwing back by a body or surface of light, heat or sound without absorbing it.
You
acknowledge it, you hear it, but you don’t absorb it into your life.
This past Saturday at the farmer's market customers were grumpy and it
got into our heads. So on the drive home, soaking wet because it had
started to rain miserably for 30 minutes before the market ended. (we
had to stay in the pouring rain, because the market rules state you can
not leave early).
So
as we drove home like wet sheep dogs with a soaking wet tent and we
began to complain and grumble and push each others buttons (as only
sweet sisters can). Those grumpy customers and the rain completely
threw our day off. We grumbled, we whined and wallowed.
Reflections
- it's so important to reflect back on what’s happened, where we’ve
been, where we’ve come from and where we’re heading. But do not absorb
it. Practice shaking it off and moving forward. Even if it takes
having a nice cup of chai tea or enjoying a decadent latte to help shake
it off, do it. You’re absolutely, positively worth it.
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