At the beginning of 2014 I set myself a goal. My goal was to draw in this journal every day of this year.
Many things happened this year.
My Mr made a rule that our family was not to travel anywhere outside of Western Australia. Which for the wanderlust obsessed is a big but necessary call.
We gave birth to most delightful baby girl.
I started writing a book about being over 25 and single.
Two blogs combined and helped a lady living on the streets in Greece find a home.
I considered giving up on social media.
and so much more that was never documented anywhere.
I keep looking at my journal and each time I am a little sad at the thought of my failure.
At the same time though, I am bursting with inspiration about new little happenings that are stirring in my heart and mind.
If we don’t fail, we don’t have the capacity to begin again and it is doing so that we keep becoming that which I believe we were created to be.
Failure may be embarrassing, but I would prefer to live a life of having a go, than one that sits on the sidelines commentating.
Here I find myself at the edge of a new year season and I am so excited about the challenges and commitments I want to make again for 2015.
I am offering one day guided creative retreats for people in Perth.
A one on one experience, where you have the opportunity to take time out at the beginning of the year to reflect and decide to make changes in specific areas of your life.
If you want change, you need help and accountability.
That is what these retreats are all about. Click the photo below for more information;
My failures, might help others succeed.
Bring on 2015, I say.
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