Meeting My Free Spirit Again

Once, I was curious, playful, open-hearted. Life’s responsibilities buried that free spirit under schedules, work, and obligations.

Now, she’s quietly returning. I see her in small moments of creativity, in stillness, in the mindful choices I make.

She was waiting all along, and I’m finally ready to welcome her back.

Reflection: What small act today reminds you of your free spirit? Try it — even if it’s just for a few minutes.