Change is Good

After a long, quiet night at work my head and my heart met somewhere in the middle and all my thoughts about what's going on in my life went from:
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to:
"Change is good. It's natural. The river's water changes so it does not become stagnant. The seasons change so that new life can be made from old....I wonder if the tree ever fears when it looses its leaves? Does it wonder "Will next year's leaves be as beautiful?" "Will my leaves EVER grow back?" Yet fear never takes us forward. It only leaves us reminiscing in the past or longing for the future. Fear has no place in the present. Living in the present is the only way to move forward."


So in the midst of figuring out patterns for bags, I'm also figuring out patterns to live life by. They change sometimes - sometimes right in the middle of making them - and that is OK.