How 37 feels

37 trips around the sun... what a wonderful adventure... 37 still feels like the beginning. I feel excitement over it, ready to explore more and more and at the same time, settle into a rhythm. A rhythm of a little less "unplugged" from noise (being weighed down by too much on my "to do list" or that something needs to be a certain way, etc.)... knowing and believing that I am beloved... what a beautiful, freeing feeling.

"Let the King of my heart
Be the mountain where I run
 The fountain I drink from
Oh, He is my song
Let the King of my heart
Be the shadow where I hide
The ransom for my life
 Oh, He is my song" - King of My Heart, Bethel.