I feel that I haven't been quite fair. Many of you traveled along with me on my journey through the sadness of my divorce and the coming apart of my world---through my words, projects, photography. Identifying and then writing about the little bits of beauty in my life was my salvation and it taught me a lesson worth learning: there is always goodness in life but sometimes it must be founded not just found.
And your words of encouragement gently ushered me along. It has been two years now. And, I am happy. I am content. I am loved. My life still feels new around me, like a winsome coat pulled on fresh from the rack but with all the potential of being worn for the next 20 years, or more---comfortable, secure, beautiful, and welcome. Have I shared that here?
I want you to know.