I recently shared about how I’ve been experiencing more flow in life.
But intuitively, I knew things were about to change in a major way.
No sooner did my weekend training session begin (for the yearlong leadership program I’m in) when my landlord texted me to announce that they would be selling the house.
After I shared the news with my mom, she said:
Always a challenge but there seems to be a right time for everything.
True, finding a new place to live and carrying through with a move isn’t my idea of fun.
But I immediately saw this as an opportunity.
An opportunity to be in conversation. To share with my friends what’s going on. To begin the search for a new place to call home, even if it is temporary.
I am a digital nomad, and I am set up to live a nomadic life. Sure, I’ve gotten a little fat in the last couple of years (not literally – I’ve been getting in much better shape in the last few months), but trimming the fat as a nomad is par for the course. Here we go again!
Too much comfort can grow stale, even the good kind of comfort. And when there’s no change in life, not only do I get bored, but I can also feel quite sad. I’m not inspired by that kind of life.
Ready or not, change is coming.
But it’s always what you make of it.