Raise your hand if you wish this was you right this second. . . Barefoot and free as a bird at the beach. Excitement and expectation on your face. A healthy, strong body wearing a t-shirt that says, “I solemnly swear that I am up to no good”.
Meet Heather. She’s an angel straight from heaven above. Of course, she’s actually human, but the very best kind of human. Heather stepped on the scene one especially difficult Tuesday evening in April. I’d just found out that a gal I’d hired, and spent a week on-boarding, had a family emergency that was causing her to have to bow out before she even got started. I was rushing around like a maniac in between football and soccer practices, while preparing for an upcoming event. I was already exhausted.
Now I was discouraged too.
I pulled up to pick up Noah at soccer practice and …