the kids and i now call small town texas, home. it’s a long time dream of mine. it’s a much needed push of the reset button for us. i’ve learned so much and have been so richly blessed by the small town charm in just a few months. sure, there are drawbacks, like everyone knows your “business.” but in my case, it was refreshing to move to small town texas and be able to share exactly who i am and what’s happening in my life. a fresh start. people have the choice to accept me and my “business” or move on. and remember when i talked about being real? well, chances are if you’ve met me at the playground, “i’m fine” isn’t my go to response anymore. i’ve adopted glennon’s stance on being real and that’s just what i’m trying to be! the pace of life is slower. the focus seems to be on community. there’s a common goal and that is loving your family and neighbors. there’s a town square with a historic courthouse in the middle like in the movies. when someone is sick or in need, you know about it and you rally. you stand in your backyard and talk over the fence to your neighbors. the grocery store employees learn the names of your kids. it takes one minute to drive across town. there’s no traffic. there’s beauty all around. the old houses and ancient trees that canopy the town tell stories of many generations. this small town runs in my blood. i grew up visiting grandparents and relatives here. riding bikes around town with my cousin. my grandfather was the principal here and carries a beautiful legacy. sometimes i name drop my grandparents and parents names because i’m so proud of my heritage. but that’s how it is in small town texas. everyone knows someone you’re connected to.
i often go into hobby lobby withdrawal but that can be remedied by a quick trip to the big city!
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