Driving into Windhoek with the Avett brothers singing sweetly to me I can slowly feel the life coming back into my soul. All of the nonsense I have faced this term can finally be erased and I can let go of things that have failed. I can forgive the pain I was caused and I can hold my head high enough to move on, to realize that for more than one reason the decision I made was best for me. No longer will I be hurt and put down. No longer will I let one person's mean words and confused heart strip me down. This holiday marks a turn in the road. A big turn. One that will rock the boat, a boat that needs to be rocked. These 8 hours officially start a new chapter in my Namibian book and I can't wait to see how the pages unfold.
Glad to hear you've found some peace.
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