I’ve been in a bit of a funk lately. I realized the other night that it’s from my need to move again. I never thought I’d be this way. When we purchased our first house, I figured that would be the house I’d live in forever. But, life has a way of changing for ya, and you just have to go with it. We ended up only living there for less than two years, and it was off to a new City. Then three cities and and a year and a half later, we landed in Sugar Hill, and here we’ve been for almost six years.
I have a crazy wander lust. Maybe I just need to visit somewhere new. I’ll get that chance in February as we’re going to Gulf Games in Mobile, AL. I’ve never been there, and it’ll give me a chance to be back closer to water too. Ahhhh water. My healing nectar.
I was reminded on the ride to work this morning that we need to be happy with what we have in this world. It doesn’t hurt to want to aspire on to bigger and better. I have a job. A beautiful family, and the support of my friends. Wow, do I really *need* to move? So, after a few days of funk, I saw clarity. If only for a few moments.
I’m a very fortunate person. I have been on the receiving side of many blessings. And I still want to be closer to water. 