The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
Growth is painful. Change is painful.But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong.
I plan to live out the rest of my life standing in the light of vulnerability and authenticity—-and I will embrace anyone who courageously meets me there.
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.