Only one week until Christmas and the reality of 2013 coming to a close has fallen upon me.
Soon my life will dramatically change, and everything I currently know to be true will transform into something new.
My last load of campground quarter laundry was completed this week. My last commute to James and Ty's school will be completed this week. My trips in and out of the campground security gate are numbered.
Our simple camping life is quickly closing in and I don't feel sad, nor do I feel excitement. It is more a feeling of contentment, at ease, a fulfilled state of knowing that life is unfolding exactly as it should.
Soon my life will dramatically change, and everything I currently know to be true will transform into something new.
My last load of campground quarter laundry was completed this week. My last commute to James and Ty's school will be completed this week. My trips in and out of the campground security gate are numbered.
Our simple camping life is quickly closing in and I don't feel sad, nor do I feel excitement. It is more a feeling of contentment, at ease, a fulfilled state of knowing that life is unfolding exactly as it should.
Contentment is the art of living without anticipation. -LN
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