in haste

Posted August 28th, 2006 by Michelle

I’m writing from New York City, although the only pictures I have to prove it are in my mind. When I’m here, it is so easy to imagine a different life, a whole other life almost waiting for me to show up here and live it. I remember very well just how hard it is to live here, but if I were to come back, everything would be different. If I were to come back, it would mean that I was finally- FINALLY- following my calling of so many years ago. Tomorrow I have meetings that just might make that possible, or at least, are the beginning of making that possible. I’m very, very excited about that, even though I know I have so much to accomplish right where I am. Everything in its own sweet time.