I love a life lesson that presents itself unexpectedly and,
in the spirit of giving, the holiday delivered me one just in time for the new
year. However, this lesson started back in summer as I was gathering belongings
for an outdoor music event and went into my shed to retrieve a lawn chair.
Although my shed was somewhat full of storage at the time with items ranging
from rakes to shovels to seasonal wall paintings to decorations, I do my best
to keep it organized, which is why it didn’t take me long to notice something
was “off.” And that’s when I saw it: balls of cotton tuft from my patio
cushions! Then shreds of material from my holiday wreaths. Then fragments of plastic
from the heavy-duty bags that held my ornaments. And then I knew: something or
some
things had been in there having the time of their life. Cue me slamming the
door shut and preparing for my next course of action.

Fast forward to hiring a wildlife removal company who
luckily came the next day and confirmed what I had suspected: a band of
raccoons and/or squirrels created an entry point in the
upper roof area and made their way into to look for food, shelter, or nesting materials and left behind a mess. The wildlife removal agent was kind enough to help me take everything
out of the shed and then he suggested I toss most of those items
due to possible contamination that could result in raccoon roundworm. Say less. And so I spent
the afternoon bagging and tossing items and scrubbing every part of my shed
clean that I could. And let’s just say my shed was the cleanest, emptiest, and
most organized it had ever been. I thought no more about the matter until
a few weeks ago when I was preparing to hang Christmas decorations and went to
retrieve them, which included my beautiful, beloved door wreath. Then I remembered: it had been
discarded in the mass purge! And then my heart sank.
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| The new, improved wreath! |
I had that wreath for years and loved it with its large gold
bow and red poinsettia leaves, that always garnered compliments from neighbors. And for a
pinch of dazzle, I added timer-controlled lights to it to give it some extra
flair. My wreath was always the last decoration I hung before flipping the switch on
trees, candles, and window decorations to officially mark the start of the season. And now I was down one major piece of
holiday elegance; the welcoming centerpiece to my home. I immediately jumped
online and began my search for a replica. Some options looked
promising but reviewers said, “don’t do it; it’s a mess.” Others were beautiful
but would not arrive until weeks later. I was so bummed that my search was proving fruitless and then I saw it: a beautiful, red, green, and gold wreath with TWO
festive bows and which came with blinking lights already pre-installed. I took
my chances and ordered it. Two days later it arrived. And not only was it more
beautiful than it appeared in pictures, it was also more stunning than the
wreath I previously had. After I hung the wreath and stood back to admire its
beauty, I was even more grateful for the additional gift I was given in the lesson
that came out of the whole ordeal: don’t be afraid to let go and make way for
greater.

Whether it’s something as insignificant as a Christmas wreath or as a
monumental as a career change, we often accept what we have and where we are as the
best we can get, giving no thought to reaching for the greater the Universe may
want to give us instead. We replace faith with fear, courage with complacency, and
deliberation with doubt, missing the bounty of blessings that may be waiting
for us if only we let go and let God. At this very moment, it’s also not lost
on me that my morning devotional reading was from James 2, which primarily
speaks of the peril of favoritism instead of fairness, but it also contains the popular verse, “Even so
faith, if it hath not works, is dead….” (James 2:17). In translation, you can
believe all you want but unless you put action behind that belief, it’s all for
naught.
Furthermore, as we close out 2025 (a 9 year), we welcome in 2026 (a
1 year), numerology speaking. According to “
Creative Numerology,” the 1 is a
journey of change, new beginnings, independence, and becoming who you really are.
Further, it states “the 1 year is a time of new interests, experiences, goals,
and understandings: about life, about you, where you have been, where you are
now, and where you would like to be. And, because so much drastic change is
required, you will also be learning the meaning of courage.”

At the start of this new year, I am excited about what awaits
not just me but all of us who are courageously letting go of what was and being
faithfully open and welcoming to what is to come: the next and the new; the
bigger and the better; those things that will grow, stretch, and shape us over
the next decade that calls us into being our best selves boldly,
unapologetically, and respectfully. And I also wish that for all of us, it
won’t take calamity to move us forward—like a band of wild raccoons destroying
a shed—but that instead we’ll simply acknowledge those whispers and celestial
tugs at our heart from the universe bravely calling us to move and pushing us
forward into our next successful realm. Therefore, in closing, I’ll share a
poem from Polish-French writer, poet, and playwright Guillaume Apollinaire that
has changed my life in ways unspeakable whenever fear is rearing its head and
which I revisit whenever I need to be reminded of the power that lies within us if
only we trust and believe:
“Come to the edge," he said.
"We can't, we're
afraid!" they responded.
"Come to the edge," he
said.
"We can't, we will
fall!" they responded.
"Come to the edge," he
said.
And so they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.”
Wishing each of you a happy and blessed
2026 that takes us all on a joyous "flight" filled with prosperity, peace, and
purpose! We got this!
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