Sign language of the times

The influx of positivity I have been receiving has been an unexpected, enormous, and beautiful thing to experience. It is a sigh of relief, a gust of wind at my back on a long journey home. It lets me know, this is the right thing. I am accepting much needed and appreciated support from those I love and overwhelmingly, I am so grateful. To know that I'm still loved so dearly by those I hold close to my heart brings me to tears, even now, as I write. People are good. This fact was lost on me for a time. I am reassured.

Am I crazy to leave this space, and these people? I have asked this question so many times in the last few days. As I have had the time and space to spend in my corner of the world, I look around at all I have built and added to this house and land. I have felt such joy here and still see its potential. Even in the dark times, the collaborators that came and went left their unique and flourishing marks on this place. Quietly, my mind says, the next residents will be able to appreciate it all the more. You will find another space to claim and build with love.

As for leaving the people, they are only a phone call or plane ticket away. I have been blessed with wonderful friends and chosen family that assure me, they'll be here when I want to come back.

Campground Rules rule!

Here's my new sassy pink hair: