Me, My Locks and I Four

I Took This With My New Cell Phone Camera Today Not Bad

Well Mamma is at it again today after a very hectic weekend. I held an event for the kids here in town and I believe that that event at least for me will be the last one I do. Sadly I need a break to reevaluate my business and how I need to move forward. Only because I don't want to become stagnant.
I wrote out a list of all of the things that I need to do coming in the new year and you know none of the things I did in 2008 are really on them. You are probably wondering what that has to do with the title of my post. Well a lot because my hair is changing just like I am. How's that?
In one of my previous posts I talked about my family hairline beginning to rear it's ugly head and how I was going to go with the flow of it and accept it as it changed. Well one thing is for sure life is the same way. Things change, yet sometimes we continue to hold on to what we know is over and done. Just like hair.
I realised that this week that just passed that I have one life and to continue to make the same steps over and over does not progress me to the next level in my life. It is as if I am fighting to stay in one place because I am what? SAFE? In the sad scheme of things with that,. in that being SAFE,.. there is a sadness that the spirit or rather my spirit begins to emit when where I am is not the right place. My soul knows just like my hair what to do and where to go. Of course I am responsible for maintenance and upkeep and keeping it clean and conditioned but should I not do the same with my business, my home and my life? What is different? If something does not belong then I must wash it out, and condition to help the healing process.
So after doing some math and other figuring quietly today I have officially provided the old me and my situation a pink slip.
My hair is the same even though she is still here she has changed and become something else as I should do as well.
Aaah yes a natural progression has begun and the storm is beginning again.....I think that hurricane I talked about is brewing and getting closer.
Let the change begin not matter how sad, laborious or painful it will be. I can do it.



Til Next Time

Mamma