I don't know about you, but in some areas of my life it's often very easy to be consistent in my efforts. In other areas, though, I seem to swing between gung-ho or not on my radar at all.
I woke up early this morning to the sound of booming thunder and pouring rain. It sounded spectacular, although I may have been wishing it was taking place later in the day so I could truly enjoy and experience it.
I've been thinking a lot lately about what my purpose is. It's so easy to tie that in to "what I do". As in I run a small business, therefore I am a business owner, instructor, etc.
The calendar and the weather matched up quite well today. It definitely felt like the first day of spring. That's never a guarantee here in Colorado, where it is just as likely to snow this time of year.
When that new idea for a project or creative pursuit presents itself, isn't starting always the hardest part?