I visited a familiar place last night. Both physically and emotionally. I remember walking through the doors broken and frustrated, hurt and very overwhelmed with no sense of direction 5 years ago and again last night. A lot has changed in the 5 years since I walked through the doors. Yet some things remain the same. I was nervous and unsure yet it was like slipping on your favorite sweats and comfy T. It was as if I had never left. I know that where the Spirit of the Lord is there is freedom. I know that I have so much to get ready for but like a friend once said for right now I have to get ready to be ready to be ready. For now I will rest in that familiar safe place.