"When two people love each other but can't get it together, when do you get to the point when enough is enough?"
That's the question that came from a friend tonight, and it struck a chord. Everyone's "enough" is different.
"You got to believe that right here, right now you're exactly where you're supposed to be."
These are the words that I'm holding on to right now. To be honest, I don't know where "here" is. I know that in this moment, I am happy. Thankful for my family, for friends, and for having someone in my life who makes me laugh. Once again, I have a desire for knowledge. To read, to listen to music. To write. Obscurity, instead of being a hindrance, intrigues me. Challenges me.
Prayer no longer feels forced, yet it doesn't come as automatically as it used to. I want to get back "there."