Drawing from the well.

I remember a long, cold ride home to Pennsylvania from Rochester, NY, traveling back from an annual VB tournament in January 2013. One thing led to another and in a matter of moments, I allowed myself to envision the possibilities of coming westward…

I thought I knew the direction my life was going to go, after saying goodbye to my husband a few months before. I found however, that sometimes opportunities and moments come at the most inopportune times...... there were so many reasons NOT to go and everyone reason to stay.

The impossibilities and improbabilities of making this dream a reality seemed so much greater than our hopes, but we believed in spite of the odds...... and continue to. This transitory time has shown each of us we are greater than the "giants" we face, as we have come to explore this land....... and I know you are too.

Word is slowly spreading in my HB office that I will be leaving; next week will be my last. I seem to make a conscious decision not to bring up any subject having to do with saying goodbye:/ I actually hate it, but then again, I don't view this as an end.

I have been kept quite busy with my rental properties back home. I have two coming available and this PT business continues to make demands on my time. I am ready for a big break and yet it is thrilling at the same time. 
My management and communication skills have been put to the test but I am persevering....... albeit a bit tired and tried.

I'm making this verse my own today..... "with joy you will draw water, from the WELLS of prosperity." Isaiah 12:3 (The Bible)

It's coming. Goodnight and Joy.