Chameleon Was I

Chameleon Was I

I once was a chameleon Always trying to fit in,   A change for each place To blend into each space.   I did not want to stand out Felt more comfortable about,   Always adjusting my walk And the way that I’d talk.   A people pleaser was I Avoiding conflict most times,...
Origins of Patterns

Origins of Patterns

Recently, I was in the car driving my daughter and we were having a conversation about thoughts and choice and how sometimes it feels like we don’t have a choice because the thoughts are already in our head. Do you ever feel that way? When we are on a journey of...