It is Independence Day.
I had a blog post half-written for this week. Something about the Kawa Model, about rivers and rocks and writing declarations of independence from all the things that dam up our lives.
But I’m tired.
And the world is big. and heavy. and loud.
So instead, I’m finding a couple people who make my heart feel lighter. I’m inviting them to a party. I told them the theme is “unkempt.”
No pressure. No carefully crafted anything. Just being.
Call it a Declaration of Independence from expectations (mostly the ones I put on myself).
Label it freedom.
Love is my resistance.
Joy is my rebellion.
And this weekend, we will party.