{"id":11777,"date":"2021-01-15T21:00:16","date_gmt":"2021-01-16T03:00:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/calledtolifecoaching.com\/?p=11777"},"modified":"2021-01-15T21:00:16","modified_gmt":"2021-01-16T03:00:16","slug":"my-one-word-wasnt-bold-or-brave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/calledtolifecoaching.com\/my-one-word-wasnt-bold-or-brave\/","title":{"rendered":"My One Word Wasn’t Bold or Brave"},"content":{"rendered":"
All things considered, the timing of my one word<\/strong> post is providential. A few weeks ago I thought I had the word, and then it slipped on by me for a more specific word which then competed with a very similar word. My one word<\/a> choosing this year was not an easy process and ended up being after the New Year started; as a friend texted, “Jenny, it’s ok! Remember that your time isn’t always the right time!” Not sure I agree with that statement, LOL!<\/p>\n Two years ago my one word<\/a> was GROW, and GROW I did. It was messy and painful, exciting and fun–in a nervous, unsettling at time, way. It was the year after losing my grandma, the year of a Melanoma in Situ diagnosis and excision on my face<\/a>, a year that brought new friendships. You can read about the Year of GROW here<\/a> and here.<\/a><\/p>\nThe Year of Grow<\/h2>\n
And Then Be<\/h2>\n