Waiting….

For my real life to begin…….I meant to add this to my Music Monday post. When I heard this song this week I dropped into a chute and opened my eyes to my 30 year old self, waiting for her real life to begin. By the grace of God, within a few years I figured out that in fact it had, and it has been a deep luxury to fall on into my real life. Yesterday I was paying attention to a quote I have on my office wall- “Who, being loved, is poor?” , said Oscar Wilde. Grateful today that I am rich beyond measure in my real life.