Every time I spend a weekend at my little home away from home, I find myself longing for the day when this is my one and only and forever home. So many things have to fall into place before that becomes a reality.
All the variables that interconnect with lives that are not my own, not to mention the ability to (ever?) retire from the work force reminds me time and time again. Trust the pause.
If all obstacles were removed and moving here was as simple as packing up a house and selling it, I would be on my way. But I'm not there yet.
This place where I am sitting at this very moment is exactly where I'm meant to be.
Would this moment feel as sweet, if I didn't have the contrast of life-away-from-here to compare it to? Time will tell.
Life shouldn't feel like you are walking against the current.
Try (just try) to relax and go with the flow.
See where it takes you.
Trust the pause.
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