I love the simplicity of ‘dulce de leche.’ The translation is ‘sweet milk’ but refers to a sumptuous carmelization process of sugar in milk. What could possibly be wrong with that?
Simplicity keeps me from drowning under the daily guilt of the ‘shoulda, coulda, wouldas’.
The uncomplicated ingredients of my life are producing something that day by day are restoring my soul.
My Recipe for Uncomplicated:
1 c Gratitude
2 c Presence
A pinch of flexibility
1 big ol’ sack of Grace


