I wonder what else it has in store.
I think about when I first started this blog, and moved out here to the west coast; how different it was then.
I think it was on Thursdays I’d post.
And it was always some sort of update on my life; what I was eating, what I’ve been doing.
I feel like I’ve over complicated the task of writing, like I do with everything else, instead of just actually writing.
It was never a problem then, when I didn’t know what to write. I just did.
As my life continues to amaze me and bless me with opportunities I didn’t know I could receive, my aunt’s tarot reading comes to mind;
She told me, be flexible. Opportunities will present themselves in a way you wouldn’t expect. But it’s all part of the process.
And I think back to when I first started this journey and how I imagined it would look.
And I look at my life now and where this path has taken me;
And I wouldn’t change a thing.
Through the many times I thought I’ve experienced love, I’ve learned a love like no other.
Throught the simplest of tasks and beauties of life, I’ve found solace in a city.
Inside my head I see myself walking this path, along the edges of mountain tops; staff in hand, speaking to others of a One we call God.
I see it now,
and I see it then.
I can’t wait for what I’ll see next.
Will you come with me?