What a way to ring in the New Year.  I was blessed to spend the first 6 days of the year staffing a retreat that started my transformation several years ago, Warrior Monk.  A week of peace and tranquility, love and passion, turmoil and purging.  A week of paradox. 

Returning home, the whirlwind of life outside of Warrior Monk begins to tug at my skirt again.  As I spent the day in busyness around the house, my son mentioned after dinner - "You're always busy working, you never play with me." 

My first reaction was to disagree.  After all, we did play six rounds of hockey yesterday.  Instead I paused and smiled, thanked him for the reminder, and made a new silent promise to both of us.

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