Another crossed off the list.
Yesterday, for the first time in 5 years, I stepped foot onto a college campus. Brand new and shining, it was like coming home. As I laid under a tree, green tea in hand, Nickel Creek playing through my head phones, something inside of me reawakened. There was a stirring that happens when I pay attention to my physical reaction to new journeys. My stomach settles in my stomach, a sense of confidence hangs around like stale smoke, and my eyes study the new surroundings with interest and ease. I've come back to school.
And I've come with a purpose, a plan, an end in sight, and a happiness in my heart.
I'm excited to be starting this new journey.