I've been laying low for the last little bit.
I have tons to say but nothing that I really can say at the moment.
So I've laid low.
But last night I was laying in bed thinking about how much life changes.
And how sometimes it's a slow change.
Like last year, when I was waiting on Jason to come to my house for the first time...I was so nervous because I knew that I really liked him but I wasn't yet certain on how he felt. I was talking on the phone with one of my girl friends who made the comment that in a matter of minutes I could be meeting The One.
Which only served to make me more nervous.
At the end of the night I still knew that I really liked him, but I didn't have any more idea then than before as to if he'd be The One for me or not.
Over time that changed, because today I have no doubt whatsoever that he is.
And then there are other times when life changes in the matter of a moment. Like the moment a child is born. Or the moment that a loved one dies. Or even the moment that it takes to make a decision.
Life is always changing.
And it's always changing for the better these days.