I'm the activist, advocate, people-loving, puppy-pleasing sort looking for hope-the kind which, "perches in our soul(s) and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all..." ~Emily Dickinson
Diane, Dave and Zona Fred
The advocate, the shoe-less one and the pooch
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Lost in Transition
My worst fears have come true, I've been lost in transition...wondering again about who we are and who are suppose to be. About six months ago, I finally did it. "It" being graduating from seminary. And as confusing as it is to me, my life is not at some sort of euphoric high and I don't all of the sudden live in a dream world. The truth about me is a work a fairly normal social work job, I'm happy sometimes, tired sometimes and am always coming to terms with the fact that life may be a bit more mundane than we all hope for. Well, maybe than I hope for at least. But, I have decided that in the midst of transition I have neglected some of my most dear passions. Writing and sharing it with others, running and sharing it with others and staying connected to like minded folks. I'm tossing all regret aside and entering in again to this writing world I love... just thought you should know. This lady's gotta write....
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