Hopping in the car and taking mini-adventures is one of the main reasons we choose to live out West.
Lately I have been struggling to figure out what’s next. What is the plan? What’s the goal? Where is my destination?
Getting outside taking these mini adventures remind me again and again to just put one foot in front of the other.
I have been journaling more and more and finding that putting ink to paper is what my soul needs.
Today this was my entry:
‘What if there was no exact destination, just a path. A path of many curiosities and adventures.
Examined corners and quiet moments. Time filled with loved ones and friends
Experiencing it all with open eyes and and open heart.
One day, one hour, one moment at a time.’
So join me on the path, not at the destination, but enjoying the journey. One (possibly muddy) step at a time.