Amaï (as we say in Brussels), what a question for this Wishcasting Wednesday!
I am leaving home in half an hour for a four-day training that will probably have my brain explode in teeny tiny pieces. So I’ll be quick (I heard that sigh of relief, you know, don’t deny).
I wish to design my life in a way that nourishes me, from a place of pleasure and authenticity rather than a place of pain and expectations. And, even better, this life will allow me to work for you, from confusion to clarity, from fearful to fierce. Yeah.
I wish to find the place we can call home, for good. Ok, for a few years.
I wish my kitty wouldn’t climb on trees and wander on the rooftops, almost giving me a heart attack in the process (she’s here, safe, and mad at me for catching her).
I wish chocolate were a food group in and of itself. Wait, it is, isn’t it?
What is *your* greatest wish?