Waiting On A Wish
There is a line from a song that has been sitting in my heart lately: “I close my eyes and see the girl I’m meant to be. Is she a part of me I’ve yet to find?” The older I get, the more those words resonate with me. When we are young, we often imagine who we will become. We dream without limits. We believe anything is possible. We see our future through innocent eyes, assuming that life will unfold exactly as we planned. We picture careers, families, adventures, and accomplishments, rarely considering how many twists and turns life might place in our path. Then life happens. There are seasons that shape us and seasons that break us. There are victories we celebrate and losses we never expected. There are moments when we look in the mirror and barely recognize the person staring back at us because life has taken us places we never intended to go. Responsibilities grow heavier, circumstances become more complicated, and the future no longer seems quite as predictable as it once di...
