A couple weeks ago Evan and I went to Florida for a much a needed getaway. While on vacation, every morning we would pack up our gear and go fishing. As I sit here reminiscing, I visualize myself as the fish, hooked on the other end of the line, fighting for it's life and fighting against something that it cannot control.
Looking back into my 20's, I feel like I struggled and stumbled through life because I was selfish. I was trying to bite off more than I could chew, trying to find love and hanging out people I shouldn't have. Every mistake has led me to this point. My breaking point.
I feel myself being called into a different direction in my career. My passion is and always will be designing but I want to help others and make a difference in this world. We're all created to contribute in this world, and I feel like my passions and talents are not being used the way they are meant to be. So I've be questioning, how can I give back? A couple ideas have come to mind, but instead of jumping into them I am going to take my time and when I get the signal to let go, I'm going to. It only took me about 10 years to realize that with faith, patience, strength and passion we can truly discover who we are meant to be. We are meant to live a life full of purpose and intention.