I’ve so much to write, but the words are not forming right now.
I know that God has been working in such a beautiful way lately,
teaching me harsh realities about who I am,
and helping me put up construction signs around these areas.
So in the midst of lost words and newness…

… these are the moments that I find myself having out here in beautiful Chicago.
I’m seeing my community expand.
I’m finding the fun in laying on blankets and watching old movies in parks.
I’m finding a new love for white wine and the giggles that then ensue.
Though the commute during the week seems never-ending,
I see that my weekends are making up for all the hours spent in my car.
So while this post, much like most of these recent moments, is untitled…

There is so much to love in this life.
Including my precious plant.