If you stand back and can observe the landscape of your life, what stands out? Who stands out? One of the biggest standouts in my life turned 80 this month. Her birthday prompts me to pause and reflect on who I have become because of her handprint on my life.

Have you ever carried a hurtful wound—perhaps the result of cruel or ignorant words spoken to you by a kid in school, a bully on the bus, an insensitive teacher, a parent or parent-figure. And I wonder who the trustworthy person in your life might be to help you re-write the script and photoshop the scene with a new and miraculous healing touch.