Home, Presence, and Trusting the Journey

Walking Hebbs Farm overlooking Fancy Lake.

I am back home, embracing the gentle, spring-like temperatures of Nova Scotia. My heart is full from the snuggles and smiles of Callan, who already loves to smile, tell his stories, and move his body with joy. It is so special to watch him become aware of his world. Like his mom and dad, he is focused and taking it all in.

Tavis has returned as my loyal sidekick, and we have stepped back into one of our greatest joys, early morning walks on the farm. Something is grounding about these quiet moments, surrounded by nature, that brings me right back to myself.

This week, I return for my three-month scans and tests. Many experience what is often called "scan anxiety." I continue to move, express gratitude today for the sun peeking through the clouds, and hold onto hope. These practices help me stay present.

We all face moments in life where uncertainty comes before knowing. In those moments, I believe it is so important to return to the present. That is where peace lives.

I place my worries in my faith, trusting that this journey will unfold as it is meant to, with my angels watching over me.

These past three years have taught me that this path, like life itself, will always have its ups and downs. I have learned to adjust my sails, and I will continue to do so.

And in doing so, I will keep choosing to live fully in each moment I am given.