My Summer of Love Tour 2016

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This time last year I was in ‘The Summer of my Discontent.’ I actually called it that to add some levity to what was an extremely heavy time for me. I’m grateful for that time. My suffering has never, ever failed to (eventually) deliver me into Love, propelling me forward into freedom. I simply had to make a massive change or go through life forever feeling like something was missing. Turns out what was missing was me. I decided to choose … Keep reading…