Again, centuries since I have posted. But this seems like the perfect and fitting time.
You would not believe how often I get compared to a bird. For those of you that don't like birds, this probably seems odd or disturbing. But the people that compare me to a bird say it's because I take flight, I move from place to place, and I am free. I like this type of analogy.
Well here I am home. I have made my way back to the Pacific Northwest wiser, stronger, and with some experiences in my back pocket. It's always hard to transition, but it feels more than right, more than perfect to be where I am called to... home.
Home is where I will have lots of new beginnings. I am starting this new kind of life here, but keeping all the pieces I love. It is such an exciting feeling, and I am so grateful.
I get to write about new things. I get to travel to new places. I get to have all these new experiences to add to this book that moves through my twenties, my thirties, and so forth. I sometimes feel like there is nothing else in my life that could be better, because of everything I have been given.
I am home.
Whether it's temporary, for weeks or for this season, or whether it's the place you will be until you are REALLY home... this four letter word means so much to me.
So, in the upcoming months I will write more I promise! Our journey through the end of our engagement, the beautiful summer, and much much more.
Then after August, after a new chapter, I will start a new blog. It's not that this chatper of me is ending, or that I am losing myself as ME...but I am joining together in an awesome small family and having crazy, fun, and LAUGHABLE adventures as a wife! Such a great and crazy feeling...
Thank you readers. You are so good in all you do!
