by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Aug 29, 2023 | Blooming, Courage, Goodbye, Healing, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
Saying Goodbye On the morning of August 1st, I felt a shift. In the air. In the sky. In the wind. It felt different – the evening before had brought the first shower of cooling rain after months of dry heat. The clouds still held onto a gray lining and floated heavy...
by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Jul 11, 2023 | Be Wild, Blooming, Courage, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
Blooming There’s this picture of me, taken during a book signing event this last month, and I’m completely unaware that there’s a camera being pointed at me, but I am smiling one of those smiles where your eyes look up and out into an empty space in the room. Into...
by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Apr 3, 2023 | Courage, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
The saying goes: “April showers bring May flowers,” and really what it’s saying is: “April hope brings May joy.” But actually I think the saying was a way to appease, to calm, to relieve, to pacify. If we just suffer through this month of rain, we shall be rewarded...
by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Mar 31, 2023 | Courage, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
Seasons of Growth As unpredictable and finicky as early spring can be, there is still an indescribable beauty about her arrival, about her promise. And really every season brings their own beauty and their own promise. Like summer with her promise of long days and...
by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Mar 31, 2023 | Be Wild, Courage, Making Decisions, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
I’ve been trying to identify the emotion that sets in, settles in after a setback. And then just when I am to the point of carving out a definition for this emotion – somewhere between sadness and relief, I start wandering, wondering. And someplace near disappointment...
by Kylee Marshall | Author | Speaker | Mar 31, 2023 | Be Wild, Courage, New Beginnings, Uncategorized
Welcome 2023 There is something about that time between the Winter Solstice and the new year when it feels like the world exhales. Like we’ve held our breath, held it together, held all the pieces for twelve months, and we can see the end in sight, but the end...