You know those times in your life when you feel settled? Happy. Calm. Content.
My life lately has felt like that.
I'm getting involved in some exciting things at work, and I've gotten to spend tons of time with my family. There's nothing quite like a home-cooked meal, and catching up with your parents.
No, every day is not perfect, but I feel like I'm in a really good place.
I find myself stopping throughout the day to give thanks for all the things I've been blessed with.
Now here's the tricky part. The more settled I feel, the more scared I get at the thought of taking chances, making changes. Does this make sense?
I'm restless, and goal oriented, and always pursuing "what's next." I'm scared that any change in the "routine", or chance taken, will disrupt my calm, my contentment.
It makes me wonder if this fear is the same fear that causes people to quit being adventurous.
Because that's what life's all about right? Living.
Food for thought.