40 Days & 40 Nights

So as life would have it, I've found myself on unsteady ground again. With a car packed full of clothes and a friend's garage storing my favorite possessions, I've chosen to be a wandering gypsy for the next 40 days. To let go of my sweet sanctuary I called home and the amazing man who held me tight through the hell of cancer was an extremely difficult decision, but with the helping hands of the universe I managed to pack up my final pieces last night and say goodbye for now. I have no idea what's out there for me, but I know it's beautiful...more beautiful than I can imagine. I trust that the pull on my soul to make this shift and the gift of clarity in my mind serve as affirmation that I’m choosing the right path. 

choosing. 

choosing. 

choosing. 

There’s a beautiful reason, although cloaked in storm clouds and tears today, that this choice was made. Now the next phase is to take in each day with an open heart and open mind to ensure I experience all the gifts of this shift.