Max Movers

This photo of my grandson Max reminds me of all the moves at the end of the college and medical school years with my son, Collin.  I would always be pissed at the start because not a single box would be packed. But we would work hard together packing up and cleaning up. At the end of the day we would have a great dinner, a couple of cold beers and wonderful talks driving from San Diego to LA.  
 
Circumstances in life often take us places that we never intended to go. Our family moved across the country and back ten times: Chicago, Cincinnati, Minneapolis, Scottsdale, Portland, Grand Rapids, LA.....

It's not only moving that creates new starting points. Sometimes all it takes is a subtle shift in perspective, an opening of the mind, an intentional pause and reset, or a new route to start to see new options and new possibilities.