I think I’ve reached a place where I’m no longer satisfied with group outings that circle around hiking, kayaking and then sitting around a fire drinking having superficial conversations. I like my friends but I’m craving LIFE. I’m craving a life filled with deeper meaning and deeper experiences and deeper conversations. I’ve already let go of a group that was kind and welcoming because for me it was no longer exciting or stimulating. Not that they aren’t great people because they are.
Sometimes I wonder if it’s me that doesn’t fit into the social norm. Why can’t I be satisfied with a regular group of people that are wonderful.
Right now I’m staring through the tree canopy into the evening sky wishing I was somewhere else.
I dream of a bigger life that is lived and not just visited.
This song by Xavier Rudd says it’s all.
~L
“Give what you have. To someone, it may be better than you dare to think.”
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Wild Flowers Lori 