Springtime is universally known and celebrated as the season of new beginnings. Mine arrived with a boom and bang this year, and it was unexpectedly literal and painful. But I have emerged from that first quarter feeling anew, truly. In a sense, I have been reborn with new clarity, focus, and creative drive, as well as revamped love and appreciation for the incredible woman that I am…and have been. It was shocking to first realize how lost I had become in hope, vision, and trust that somehow began to point outward rather than inward, as I learned long ago is best. But, that is alright. Many of us awakened souls…