Everything I have been hoping for has been happening- which leaves me in this strange place. It’s new. It’s fulfilled. It’s satisfied. There is no fear here, only progress, only decision. I can feel it in my bones- the choice. The infinity of potential that only requires you decide. There is no going back, huh? No. Here we are. We want for nothing.
Im going to have stained glass pieces for sale very soon and things feel open.