
the icing on the cake
creating connection,
one story at a time
Something wonderful happens when we share our stories;
the moments that make us laugh and those that make us cry.
We learn that it’s not enough to encourage and love, but to be encouraged and loved.
Because in the end, we have each other, and that’s really something, isn’t it?
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This year’s French Open men’s singles final felt like more than just a game. There was something noble and exemplary—not just in their style of play, but also in their respect for each other, for tennis, and for the power of the human spirit.
Photo Credit: Christophe Petit Tesson / EPA
Maybe it was the challenge — how could polishing lamps take all winter? — but reluctantly, I decided to give it a go.
There is beauty in contrast. I have been thinking a lot about this idea and how it is applicable to our life and the human experience.
I would like to offer a different perspective - or maybe just a different story - about my relationship with a box of chocolates, and the wisdom I have gained along the way.
Imagine if we could look at our lives through the formidable lens of age, with all the knowledge, experience, and hard-earned wisdom we’ve accumulated through our middle years (okay, maybe our later middle years), and somehow apply it to our past.
What would we change? Would we have made different choices? Would we have lived differently?