We are moving into a new theatre. We are leaving behind so much baggage. Leaving behind things that were once special and now are placed elsewhere. Who is sitting in this chair tonight? Who has made-up my grandmother’s bed into a comfortable place to be?
While the exiting is difficult, we need to embrace the passion for the next step. Where will our next comfortable chair be? Will we make the next cat tree-house, or will it come from elsewhere? Passion in walking the beach; exploring new venues; meeting new people.
Passion…