What has been slow growing in certainty has now become clear: there is living to be done!
And that means leaving this pretty porch as a haven while I go out to explore, to serve, to learn, to LIVE.
Because a haven is there for rest, for coming home to after adventures…
… and adventures are calling!
I’m not boarding up my porch – I’m keeping it waiting here, for if and when I return. I don’t know now when that will be.
All I know is that I’ve done enough observing, enough logging, enough staring out to sea for now. I am ready to start doing.
There is living to be done!