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So I've been thinking a lot right now around the concept of being a "late bloomer."

A lot has been coming up for me around significance. It seems that with every new year, there arises a kind of magical thinking about how one day, or hour, or minute, can set the tone for an entire day, year, or decade.

Is the long overdue expansion of spiritual awakening also creating an environment of spiritual one upmanship?

My booty is still sore from my last ride, but it’s time for me to get on that high horse yet again.

First, hello my beautiful dollies, and welcome to my blog. I’ve got some stuff to clear up about our collective self-esteem, and I’m going to be confronting a lot of it right here. I have some pretty strong opinions when it comes to anything besides loving, self-nurturing, and supportive self-talk, so you’ll have to excuse my language every now and then when I get fiesty. I was raised in New York City and that stuff doesn’t wash out with tap water. Anyway...