Having finished the chicken coop (pictures soon, I promise), I am searching around for my next project. I’ve been thinking about building a bike trailer, compost turner, and/or a stair-case for the creek. What do y’all think? Weigh in, please!
I am not alone in this. It’s amazing that there seems to be this river of intent flowing past me. Perhaps it was inevitable that I fall in. I’m still learning to swim, though, but the current is taking me. Every day, it feels like I am coming closer and closer to my true path, and with that feeling…acceptance. Acceptance of who I am, of what I want, and where I want to go. The possibilities are endless, and as long as I am heading down stream towards the opposite bank, the water is fine.