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Note from Me: A Wintering Heart
Right now, winter asks me to stop. To dream. To think. To rest. And lately, my reflections have gone far beyond the coming year. I haven’t been asking myself what I want to do next, or who I want to become. Instead, I’ve been listening for something deeper: what kind of life will nourish me over the next decade? What purpose do I want to tend at a core level?

Nancy Hénault
Jan 193 min read
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