It’s interesting what we will consider a skill in our wheelhouse when we can’t afford to hire someone else to do it for us. The sign above my door means the world to me. I no longer look at it with a critical eye. I am thankful that, somewhere in my DNA–a strong woman was speaking to me–whispering. “life is too short for you to wait for the perfect sign…”
Sometimes signs are held together with despair, desire, and industrial strength gorilla glue. They should be placed high and affixed securely to something that matters.
