Finding Momentum

Since I’ve been here last, things have changed. I grad­u­ated from col­lege, went to Africa, started work­ing in the City, changed churches, moved homes. In the span of one week, I’m in San Fran­cisco, then Emeryville, then Saratoga, then Oak­land and back. I’ve said good­bye to friends, made new ones, and redis­cov­ered old ones.

I gotta be hon­est, I’ve never felt so lost in my life.

But this is a good place. This is a dif­fer­ent place. I’m going to be sit­ting down and writ­ing more from here on out. It’s my way of keep­ing track of myself and mak­ing sure I’m still here.

This is day one. I am going to start by going to bed.