There’s something about this season I’m in right now. It’s not that there’s nothing happening. There’s plenty going on, but nothing really imminent. Does that make sense?
I can feel change coming, positive change in many areas of my life. But nothing is coming to fruition just yet.
It’s not unlike this current season in Washington. It’s light when I leave in the morning. The days are trending warmer. Spring is coming. There could still be storms and wind and even snow, but sooner or later that threat will subside.
There’s a difference, though. Spring will come of its own accord, but the areas in which I’m trying to progress and improve all require work. I can’t sit contentedly and expect things to happen.
That’s okay. I can do that. I’m enjoying the journey.