Tonight I was driving home from a meeting and I was reminded that a long time ago in my heart I knew I’d have to make choices.  I’m in a place of choice. In two areas of my life it feels like there are choices before me. In one area it feels like a choice between A or B is arising and in another area it feels more open. A and B, sure but also perhaps C or maybe even D?
Hence, balancing.  I don’t know what next month is going to look like, and as much as I’m a planner by nature, I’m okay with that. I’m trying to enjoy each day as it comes and make each choice to the best of my ability based on the information I have.
But choices are definitely present. And they’re good things. They’re fun choices, I’m not sad. But sometimes it’s easier just to have your path mapped out for you.  Ah choices.