Growth Happens, even on Vacation

So of course, you know the rest of the story....

Here I am, on the beach! And let me get the name of said beach correct: It is Pololu, with apologies to my Hawaiian friends.

The Universe provided me with another wonderful analogy. The distance to the beach from where all my rumination took place was (drum roll, please) - about five minutes. I was almost there when I almost quit. All I had to do was get around one more corner. Then, just around that corner, the trail leveled out and before I knew it, I was at my destination. Sound familiar? I haven't got enough fingers for the number of times quitting wasn't "almost".

WooHOOOO, lesson learned, and what a blessing to learn it in such a gorgeous place.

Oh yeah - the trip back up? Piece 'o' CAKE.