The kitchen wrapped up nicely and we’re firmly moved back in. The mess is mostly cleaned up, just a few things to put outside in the garage. We spent the weekend at the cabin with Lamar, Joy and Baby Solace. It was beautiful up there, even with hail and rain during the night. Getting away for just a few days was refreshing and long overdue.
I am finding myself wondering what comes next. The last year has been about constantly dodging fire. I’m trying not to look over my shoulder but I don’t have a lot of faith that the sky isn’t falling.
The business is coming back to life, roaring back, actually. Again, I still find anxiety creeping up on me and I get scared it’ll all implode again. I know I can’t worry about that because if it does, it does. The sun will still rise and God will still be in His heaven.