In my opinion, these are the types of people who are the opposite of lost. At least that’s what I thought until this Thursday night.
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Don’t get me wrong, in 2019 I felt an immense sense of accomplishment, having transitioned from life as a performer to life with a fulfilling full-time job behind a computer. But I knew I was bound for something else. It just took me a year to figure out a few things:
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And I had a similar “come to Jesus” moment, as I stood at the bottom of my 5th-floor walkup (it’s called the 4th floor, but the steps don’t lie y’all. Who caught this part of Emily in Paris?), armed with a sideboard that needed to land in my living room.
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I’ve noticed that no matter how heavy the clouds are, these three steps always help me find the sunshine.
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I live in Portugal, twenty steps from a scenic, cliff-lined beach, in a town bustling with creative energy and strong coffee. While many lucky folks were born here, move here, or pass through here and are immediately certain that their soul is embedded in the sand, I’ve always felt like
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Well folks, we hit a major bump in the road this week. And when you’re staring at the calendar with only five business days left in the USA, bumps become VERY SCARY.
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But as I looked back on the past 365 days, in order to formulate my game plan for the upcoming year, I realized I learned so many things in 2019 that I never even thought to ask questions about. Things like…
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Proceed to any police station or business that offers fingerprinting services (in my area, it was one sheriff’s office and one shooting range. Dear Lord, you should’ve seen my liberal, “get rid of guns” self, walking into that establishment
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I guess, at the end of the day, my soul felt a sort of clarity in Portugal that I’ve only ever felt at “home.” And to me, that feeling bore enough weight to take a chance on moving, without the security of any sort of plan.
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