This morning we crossed over the threshold into the second half of the year. I made a commitment to write something—anything—every single day this year and I’ve done it so far. All 183 days. It wasn’t about productivity and it wasn’t about trying to be super-achiever. It was about love. Real, full-hearted love is in the commitment, everyday, even when you don’t feel like it, even when you’re far away from home. This morning as we crept into the second half of 2018, I sat in a Starbucks facing Michigan’s Upper Peninsula and wrote. And then I climbed 51 steps up to the top of this lighthouse and reminded myself how far I’ve come. 🗺 #bethelight #loveisinthecommitment (at Mackinac Bridge)












