I know I've been absent, but I promise you I haven't been unless it's for good reasons.
Sometimes it's good to put some distance between you and the internet. Get off your device and into your life sort of thing. Most of you know, I went home to New York for the holiday, and I wanted to make sure it was well spent. Once I got back to Utah there were things to be figured out, suitcases to be unpacked, work to get back to, and other things that needed my attention.
The New York air, the chilly kind that goes to your bones has a way of really making you feel alive. Thanksgiving was more than I could of asked for. (*I'll be doing a separate post on our decorations & our festivities since I've gotten a lot of requests for that)
Over the course of two weeks home I came to shockingly real and raw conclusions for my life.
Love, like I've said many times is a choice. We choose how we feel about people, we make the conscience effort to view them in whatever light we do.
At the Albright Knox, we came across this quote in the quite and stillness of the museum:
"Ruins, for me, are a beginning.
With the debris, you can construct new ideas.
They are symbols of a beginning."
This is what we are, where we are.
We are at a new beginning,
just like so many different things in my life at the moment.
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