Hopeful Symptom

“The impulse to travel is one of the hopeful symptoms of life.” ~ Agnes Repplier

I have shifted to vacation mode and it is a glorious feeling. I officially have 11 days off, the magical number. I am hoping to rest, recuperate, and think through a number of decisions as I walk the beach, lay in the sun, laugh with friends, toast the blessings received, explore unknown territory, see uncommon critters like the blue-footed booby, taste foreign cuisine, dance up a storm, and simply embrace life.

I need to take life's pulse again and resurrect with Christ during this Holy Week. I have been somewhat overwhelmed with all the blessings and sorrows of life this month. I have not lost joy as hope lingers but I think I have misplaced her at times this week in particular. Travel tends to restore me to the wonder of the world and its inhabitants. Exploring places, meeting people, and trying new things are invigorating to me. Spending quiet time by myself is also crucial to my sanity. I can walk the beach for miles and I return renewed. I am bringing my camera which slows me down and forces me to see details and divinity. I am confident that I shall be revived.

Happy Spring Break! May you follow your impulses and arrive at a hopeful place.

Peace,

Suzanne