More preps today. And going down a road that I haven’t walked in quite a while.
What do you do when you revisit a place you’ve been to before?
What do you do when you’re confronted with an identity you used to hold – and wondering if you are still meant to?
What do you do when memories of a road once-trodden fills you with smiles and trepidation all at once?
What are you to think of a calling that still tugs at (some of) your heartstrings, even though you have outgrown its beginnings?
Is it possible to walk down a road you once knew, and know it all over again?
Is it possible to revisit a place and see it with new eyes?
Is it possible to live sanely with the memories that bring smiles and trepidation all at once?
Is it possible to respond to a familiar calling that while faint, is still there, yet live it out in a new way?
Today it seems like my heart condemns, deceives, teases, encourages and prompts me – all at once. But today is almost over. Tomorrow brings new light, and with it new revelations.