So this week, while in Racine, I took a stroll down memory lane and reflected on everything I left behind. I meet familiar faces every where I went. I browsed through the aisles of my favorite stores. And I had drinks at my old hang outs. At my last stop, the Tiki bar overlooking Lake Michigan, I met my friends for one last cocktail as we told stories of our past misadventures. After the last story was told and everyone was departing for the evening, I sat there and realized that I had ended up exactly where I started 6 years ago. And at that moment I laughed and said “I got it!” and decided to celebrate coming full circle because something new is on the horizon.
What is ending in your life?
Do you make time to celebrate the ending?