I’ve been blogging on and off for over two years and yet I find myself continually going back to the beginning wanting to share how it is I ended up here. Reflecting back to move forward. Courage, as it was originally defined, is to share one’s story with all of one’s heart. I cannot continue without sharing the mess I had to become before I could find my way out. I say a woman speaks, because I believe there are rights of passage in life. I feel I’ve earned the title woman. Yes, age and gender may lend me the title quite simply, but to connect to the feminine force – which is just as much a part of the universe as the atom-…