My little train ride

You know how when the train is leaving the station, it's moving rather slow? You're excited to get where you're going but just as excited about getting there and seeing what adventure that brings {if you wanted to get there fast you would have taken a plane}. You settle into that window seat and look out at the life you are leaving and imagine what this same window will be framing when the train stops again?

Well that has been my life for the past 6 months or so. I had my destination in mind, had my ticket and a window seat so I could take everything in...but then that train started to speed up. I didn't have a chance to do all the things I thought I would. In fact looking back on the trip, most of it was a blur because I was moving so fast. And the funny thing is that at times I don't think I was moving at all, and yet life propels you forward.

So here I am. I've reached my destination and it's now time to make my mark on this new experience i've brought myself to...or let it make its mark on me.

Regardless, i'm in a different place than I was 6 months ago. It's new, different, exciting and scary all at the same time.

I'm looking out the window and i'm seeing wonderful things! Just as I'd hoped. Now it's time to get out of the train and explore!

Wish me luck!