Getting on a Plane

{London Landing}

Last year on this day I hopped on a plane and left everything behind me as I flew across the Atlantic. Thinking back, I wasn't nervous at all to get on the plane like I thought I would be. I was completely fine with it, it felt exactly right.  It would be the longest I would be from home. It would be the farthest from home I had ever been.  It would also be the first time I would literally know no one where I was going. And yet, it was totally natural and perfect.  I am so happy I made the decision to get on that plane to London. I have no regrets about going and I think it was exactly what I needed.  It's always good to get away and gain perspective.  I just have to keep in mind that it's good to get away from home and explore.  Exploration and adventures are how we learn and grow.

P.S. Do you like my new background picture? It's the English countryside from when I visited Stonehenge.