What's on my Heart.... 

When I was young, Sunday was a religious holiday.  Beginning with mass and extending into time with family. We were committed to time together and rarely were there exceptions to the day.  It culminated with dinner in the dining room which was the only time we ate there, other than holidays.  The best times of all were hopping in the car early in the morning for a trip somewhere and the adventures and memories we created.  

Which is why Sunday as my husband and I grabbed Gaia and hopped in the jeep for a trip to the beach, it made me think of my childhood.  A commitment to valuing the gift of time and those we love to spend it with.  Also a commitment to nourish our soul.

My jeep is a prize I won 8 years ago which now has 90,000 miles of fun on it. It was awarded in the spirit of freedom and adventure which it has been true to delivering all of that and more.  It’s huge tires and suspension are a way...