Calm Again

This weekend I was able to spend some time outside, which is always theraputic for me. I *was* finally hit with at least some answers, and life is back to a comfortable calm again. Not the dead stopped kind of calm, either. It's still exciting and spinning - but not so intensely I don't know what to do or think.

I'm in love, In a way that I can't describe. It's comfortable. It's enduring. It's right.

I don't even feel the stressed urge to figure out where I stand regarding the church. I'm back to knowing I'll figure it out, and as long as I keep trying, there's no need to rush.

Life just happens. But not JUST. It's in a way that makes you breathe in the smile of each moment.

LOVE!