A different me.
Looking in the mirror, I see a different person than I saw in August. New experiences and friendships, different ideas and beliefs. I have been shaken, I have been refined. I have been shown a world that had been so restricted before. And for once, I feel free. I feel alive.
You know, there hasn't been a significant event that has brought me here. It is because of the teamwork of so many experiences and people and the grace of God that I can smile in the midst of such uncertainty; it's beautiful. It's like everything knew exactly what do to in order to make such a product like me. It's truly divine.
Where do I go from here?
I am ok with not knowing.
The Gifts of Grief
10 years ago
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