The trees are zipping past as miles of track are covered on the way back to Union station in the heart of the city that never stops. A weekend of work has ended off with small talk over pasta and a glass of wine in an artsy apartment of a cousin of mine. There's so much for me to be thankful for.
So many times I've heard comments such as "it must be hard", "you must miss home", "I don't know how you do it" and I just smile and shrug. When I have time like this on the train to reflect upon where I am in my life and where I've come I can't help but smile. Of course it's hard. Of course I miss home. And I don't even know how I do it sometimes. However, I can't stop and just focus on those thoughts. There's so much around me that I have to be thankful for.
I have an amazing opportunity to do my MA in a new city and experience something I never have before. I'm thankful for the apartment and living situation the Lord has provided me with. I am thankful for a supportive family, who I do miss, but can call at any hour in the night or day and know they'll be there. Not only do I have a family to be thankful for, but a friend group who is just as much family to me as anyone I know.
Sure it's cloudy and rainy, but I am thankful for the cool fall weather and grey sky that really makes the changing leaves even more vibrant. I am thankful for a warm cup of coffee to accompany me on this trip back home.
The list could go on and on, but I really just wanted to write a little letter even though I said I wasn't able to continue the letter blog. Perhaps a letter every once in a while would be okay. A time for me to reflect. A time for me to update and let you know that everything is good.
Happy Thanksgiving.
Sincerely,
Yvette