life – Michelle Scott

Winter

In the hollow of this year, there are treasures to be seen, touched and tasted. Slowing down does not equal dumbing or numbing.

Stretched. Pulled relentlessly. Growing pains or a pregnancy stretching my soul’s skin and muscles. Almost breaking but stopping short. There is pain and discomfort in the expansion. But I never break. Eventually the increase becomes normal in time for the process to begin again. This is leadership, or maybe better put as ‘followership’. I followContinue reading “The stretch in ‘followership’”