This morning I was talking to a friend at work. She just received a phone call from a job in Nashville that she really wants. The excitement she felt when she got off of the phone..... I was a little jealous. It reminded me of how I felt when I received a phone call about moving to Dallas, or the call I got about going to Memphis for the summer, or when I figured out I wanted to apply for the job at Student Life and move back to Birmingham.
As much as I hate the unknown, I love the excitement that comes when you begin a new journey. I absolutely love living back in Birmingham. I love that I was able to spend Easter with my family this year. I love that I have been home to hang out with my friends whenever I want. I love that I can attend all of my sister's events for her senior year. I love that I am involved in a ministry with people my own age........
......but at the same time, I love the idea of packing up and moving somewhere else. And getting out of my comfort zone. And just experiencing new stuff.
So what does that mean? I have no idea. **I don't think it means I am supposed to move to Seattle----Amy. Or to Vancouver ----Sara ;)
I was asked again today what I am doing with my life..... I still don't know.
More Randomness: So this time last year, I was taking care of this mess...... my closets back in Dallas. I was cleaning and packing them getting ready to make the move back to B'ham. It seems like so long ago, but really not that long ago. --->Does that even make sense?!?!
These are terrible, I know! The good news is, the doors closed and no one ever knew what it looked like behind them :)
This was the pile of clothes I put in the guest room as I cleaned them out.
I started this book yesterday. I heard it was a slow start. They weren't lying. But I'm sticking with it.
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