Sometimes it just takes time.
Time to get used to, time to let go, time to learn, time to see,and with time you learn that there is time for more.
It feels as if the next 7 months are boxed up already. I can tell you where I will be almost every week of this next year and what I possibly might be doing.  Sometimes I view my months as a never ending song. Im ready for a new song to be played.
Good thing tomorrow is a new day Blessed by the King of Kings with opportunities we would never even imagine.