There are days when I can’t find the words for what has happened: for the thankfulness I feel in my heart or the stretch of the smile I have on my face. I am bursting with words, but none of them do justice to the wonder bottled up in the thunder of my drum beat heart. All I can voice is what was – what comes of it is the next bend in an enticing road stretching towards summer. And good lord, I can’t wait for that.
Keep your eyes peeled for some possibly exciting news here on elspod. In the meantime though, I invite you to share in the tiny nuggets of today that are all I can form on the scattered, iridescent platform of disbelief that is currently my brain.
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Today was a day of jostling trains, finished novels and sunken ships.
Today was a day of scarf wearing and cheek burning and hair knotting winds.
Today was a day of big decisions and three hour long coffees and jacket potatoes gone cold.
Today was a day of nervous hope and voiced worries and silenced fears.
Today was the day I took the first step, made the first leap, and plunged into the deepest depths of the most magnificent pool.
Today was the day I said Yes, the day I shook off How, and the day I embraced New.