Seasons

I’ve struggled with what to write the last couple weeks, let alone having enough time to sit and write more than a sentence or two at once. Life is such a blur right now and my mind is in constant motion, but my body wants to be still and rest. Seasons of life are an interesting thing.

For the last several years, my life season consisted of small children and meeting their needs, and now with my new job, I’m in a season of focusing more on meeting my needs. It’s a very different feeling and pace, but very welcome, and very beneficial.

On the whole, I feel like I’ve found a piece of myself that was missing. I have no clue what the future holds more than a few days out, but I’m taking it one day at a time and enjoying the chance to mentally venture in an entirely new direction.

I feel alert, alive, capable, energized, satisfied, and strong. I am grateful. I also feel exhausted, but it’s an exhaustion I have truly earned. And the thing I’m most excited about is finally having a bit of stability and the possibility of working toward meeting more goals. Life is crazy sometimes, but every day above the ground is always good.

Even when things are in flux or may be rough, there is always something to be thankful for.