Too Many Hopes and Dreams?
I often wonder if I am a woman of too many hopes and dreams. I have been so blessed to find more than my fair share of things that make me feel alive. Some people go through life never finding their passion. I, on the other hand, have so many passions I sometimes feel paralyzed with possibility and feel I spread my self too thin.
At my core I love making music. I am a songwriter. I was also struck with wanderlust at the age of 11 and have made it a priority to somehow leave the U.S. on an annual basis ever since. I am a traveling soul. I love yoga and all it has to offer, it has changed my life. I am a yogi. I find Spanish to be magical and every moment I spend listening to or speaking Spanish is pure bliss. I am a Spanish speaker. I love Jesus with my whole heart and soul. I am a Jesus Lover. I have spent countless hours developing photos in a dark room. I am a photographer. I am the girl on your barbie boxes and Nordstrom catalogs. I am a model. I have best friends in many different states and countries. I am a road trip extraordinaire. I am a daughter, a sister, a grand daughter, a friend and girlfriend. I am a baker. I am a cook. I am a hostess. I am an adventuress. I am a youth minister. I am a worship leader. I am a lover of the arts. I am a Californian. I am a Nashvillian.
I am trying to find my way through life connecting and utilizing as many of my passions as possible. Sometimes I lose sight of my blessings. I think the best way to reconnect to the core of me will be through sharing. Here we go.
Photo by : Lori Mae Photography