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 As a child if you were interested, you had to SIGN UP. I signed up for music, animals, camp,

 swimming, skiing, deep tans, early mornings on my horse Jenny and shenanigans. My mother had to authorize it. I asked my brother yesterday if he thought our mom was a good mom. He said yes. He knew the death of our dad leaving three little ones was almost more than she could handle. He gave her grace in her imperfections. I understood that. She had signed up for a trauma and we survived. So did you! Me too! Now sign up for forgiveness, sign up for healing, sign up for knowing better and more every single day. Bring your child with you and sign them up too/two. Together we share the journey, the imperfections and the opportunities. SIGN UP for peace! Sign up for a different out come than you expected. I signed up for Aikido and I love it! See you at the Dojo!