I read the above quote in an article written by Stacy London on Refinery 29 (pretty damn awesome article about aging and style) and it got me to thinking about a conversation I had with a friend recently. While talking with my friend she said September was one of her favorite months because she felt it represented new beginnings. September, not January or May but September. I think I get why she choose that month but it got me to thinking about myself. I am CONSTANTLY having new beginnings - its a daily thing, a weekly thing, a monthly thing, a yearly thing, an ALL the time thing. And I am so grateful that god is a god of 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th...chances and I have the opportunity to begin again.