Last weekend we buried Missi’s brother (Jim) on a beautiful day. Yesterday, we arrived in Berlin to see our grandbaby Aedán James. Life is poison and wine. Bitter and sweet. Between a laugh and a tear. On and on the cliche’s remind us.
As I reflect on the past few weeks and the loss of Greg and Jim to our Cannell family, I’m reminded it matters most not who you are, but whose. We are all wired to become and belong. Who and whose, you know. The latter more so than the former. This I believe. What, friend, ’bout you? Slow down. Reflect. Do you know whose you are? Go on, wrestle with this one for awhile!
Live hard. Love ❤️ harder…
BUILT TO LEAD 