There are seasons in our lives when curiosity feels natural – almost effortless. We ask questions. We lean in. We wonder. The world feels textured, alive, ready for exploration in the best possible way. And then there are other seasons – seasons when curiosity feels … out of reach. What is the importance of curiosity in our lives? How do we rekindle a curious state of mind, a heart wide open? How does curiosity relate to our sense of hope?
Hi I am on a journey to find curiosity and hope in my life again after loss. To restore the part of me that’s lost in limbo.