Fortunately, I had access to the best local skiing resort in the area, paying my weekly dues to the snowy slopes, exchanging my sadness and a heart-broken spirit for a fresh hope of a new beginning. I had most of my snowboarding gear still intact, practicing my curves and turns with much enthusiasm, cheering every uplifting moment of my new life adventure. Deep authentic gratitude was quickly becoming my new best friend, guiding me through some of my darkest moments back into the grace of the divine spirit.
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