It’s been four long months since I last felt the compulsion to pen out my thoughts, not because of the lack of inspiration nor the lack of time.  Rather, I think the best reason would be that there was too much happening in my world that I never really knew exactly what I should dwell on, think about, much less, write about.

But I’m back.

     If there’s anything that the past few months have allowed me to do, it is to clear up my perspective and to clear out my life’s path.  Now, the road before me is paved and waiting… all I have to do now is traverse it with a steady heart and firm conviction.  And that wouldn’t be difficult to do, because I have someone’s hand to hold.