When you finally realize the divine timing that brought you to where you are, is the same divine timing that will keep you going to where you need to go, you will already be where you are supposed to be.
When you finally realize the divine timing that brought you to where you are, is the same divine timing that will keep you going to where you need to go, you will already be where you are supposed to be.
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Life on a bus is great, saying goodbye to new friends is not so great…
We planned to be out of our rental by Mother's Day. What's that they say about making plans? We were not out by Mother's Day.
Now that we have a floor plan, and cabinets, and almost a finished living area floor, I can’t stall on making interior decisions any longer. Thank the Gods for Pinterest and the hours sucked into the rabbit hole trying to find inspiration for the inside. Now, if I could just stop being so picky I might have more pins on my board.
That’s the hard part though, isn’t it? That talking to someone. That opening yourself up to being vulnerable, to being judged. That initial communication that is so hard to push through your lips. I always found it easier to write my feelings than to talk about them, because it always feels easier to be vulnerable on paper than in person
It’s amazing how sometimes you can see that things are happening for a reason before you ever get to the point of looking back at it.
When I told my parents we weren’t going to be here next year for Christmas my dad looked out at the snow and said “I don’t blame you” and my mom said “Huh.” with that you-hurt-my-feelings-but-I’m-going-to-pretend-you-didn’t attitude she puts out when she is skeptical.
Her response may have had something to do with Christmas 1987.
