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New Stories To Tell

New Stories To Tell

Today I shared the last lesson in my Empty Nest + New Stories class at aliedwards.com. My goal for this

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53 Years of Resilience

The oil industry was booming in Tulsa in the 1970’s, and according to my mom’s friend and coworker, Sandy, if

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My Father’s Daughter

My Father’s Daughter

I have his hair color and his skin tone. I have his work ethic and his routine-oriented nature. I have

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Hug Your Cat

Hug Your Cat

Happy Tuesday friends! It’s #hugyourcatday! Who knew that was even a thing? Dear Daddy…stop rolling your eyes. <wink> I’m happy to

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Her Story

Her Story

Her story is one of changing course. Navigating new roads. Braving the unknown. Having faith in the process. Her story

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I Learned It From My Mom

I Learned It From My Mom

The importance of being honest and telling the truth. Even when it’s hard. I learned it from my mom. How

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Story Teller for Ali Edwards Design Team

Currently Teaching at Big Picture Classes.

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This simple process of focusing on things that are This simple process of focusing on things that are normally taken for granted is a powerful source of creativity. ~Edward de Bono
More spring bulb goodness from @traderjoes. Betwee More spring bulb goodness from @traderjoes. Between the color and the lovely scent, these hyacinths are sure brightening up my kitchen window. 💜

Also, it feels like it’s been a hot minute since I had my macro lens out taking photos of flowers. I’m always surprised at how easy it is to get OUT of the habit of something. Especially when getting INTO the habit is so much more challenging. 🙄😂
Because of the “Big Arctic Blast” my daffodils Because of the “Big Arctic Blast” my daffodils are a solid two weeks behind where they were last year. Thanks to @traderjoes I get to enjoy these sunny colored blooms a little earlier. 🌞🌼💛☺️
nor·​mal | \ ˈnȯr-məl :conforming to a type nor·​mal | \ ˈnȯr-məl :conforming to a type, standard, or regular pattern : characterized by that which is considered usual, typical, or routine.

I’ve been thinking a lot about this time last year. Before the words Corona Virus or COVID19 were a regular part of my vocabulary. Before toilet paper became a hot commodity. Before it became a habit to check my purse to make sure I have my mask. Before it was second nature to take take three steps back from the person standing next to me.

These are not the “new normal” anymore. Their just plain-old normal. And that hurts my heart in a million little ways. Even still, there are a few changes in the past year that I am really happy about. Things like the feeling of gratitude every time I see my family. The personal growth I have experienced from learning how to feel my feelings a little better. Doubling-down on finding little joys and moments of magic in my everyday life.

I am looking forward to the day when life gets back to “normal”. My hope is that I can do so without losing the big lessons this past year has taught me.
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