it's been several days since i have written . and i have so much to say but at the same time , struggle for the words and it's in those places i know i am not to write .
i wait for the words to settle and rise in me . . . rather than my chasing them down .
but , i figured it wouldn't hurt to check in . let you know i am home . safe . still very much here .
the time and space i have been gifted with to travel , rest , stay , go , be , explore , settle in , and move has been such a welcomed grace . so peaceful .
and peace does not come easy for me .
i am not good with or at rest .
being still scares me .
but not here .
i thank you for following my journey . for being excited for me and all of what none of us even know it will entail . i am so looking forward to sharing it with you while also realizing what lies ahead of me , what i am already living in and experiencing now , is far beyond communicable .
i thank you for the grace to ebb and flow in my postings . i have no formula , no schedule , no expectation . . .
you will get words . sometimes many and sometimes few .
you will get pictures . sometimes captioned and sometimes not .
as much as this year is my year , let it be yours as well . take from it what you will , relate to it as you do . as you give me grace , i give the same to you .
ask questions if you like , participate or observe .
when life gets busy , come and rest .
home is so many things .
in so many ways , home is where i have come .
and here is my hope for you . . that my coming home will be a catalyst to , in some form or fashion , a coming home for you too .

and welcome home to you .
i wait for the words to settle and rise in me . . . rather than my chasing them down .
but , i figured it wouldn't hurt to check in . let you know i am home . safe . still very much here .
the time and space i have been gifted with to travel , rest , stay , go , be , explore , settle in , and move has been such a welcomed grace . so peaceful .
and peace does not come easy for me .
i am not good with or at rest .
being still scares me .
but not here .
i thank you for following my journey . for being excited for me and all of what none of us even know it will entail . i am so looking forward to sharing it with you while also realizing what lies ahead of me , what i am already living in and experiencing now , is far beyond communicable .
i thank you for the grace to ebb and flow in my postings . i have no formula , no schedule , no expectation . . .
you will get words . sometimes many and sometimes few .
you will get pictures . sometimes captioned and sometimes not .
as much as this year is my year , let it be yours as well . take from it what you will , relate to it as you do . as you give me grace , i give the same to you .
ask questions if you like , participate or observe .
when life gets busy , come and rest .
home is so many things .
in so many ways , home is where i have come .
and here is my hope for you . . that my coming home will be a catalyst to , in some form or fashion , a coming home for you too .
