I am incredibly happy with who I am. My life is good. My stories are funny, and sometimes hard , but never without hope. I guess you could say, I’m content . I’m not running. Even when the howling of the wind keeps me up at night, and the sun is out of sight. I’m not running. When I cry  out in dismay, I know in my heart that it is all going to be okay. I’m not running. I love , I live, I fall, I get back up, I take and I give, I know what true love is. The beautiful words in Ecclesiastes that say eternity has been placed in mans heart, give me peace. It goes on to say that we don’t know the beginning or the end, but God does. I’m firmly rooted. I’m not running.