I gotta be honest with you. I’ve been struggling to come up with any inspiration or insight for you this week. My head and heart are feeling pretty cluttered.
I’m writing this letter on the first official day of summer. The skies are blue as far as the eye can see, the sun is shining, and there’s a gentle, cool breeze coming in my office window. It’s heavenly. Summer seems to get shorter and shorter here in New England and how I spend this time becomes more and more important to me.