It’s time to set sail.
I’ve walked through town, slowly gathering all my belongings.
Now packed and everything on my boat, I sit staring out into the unknown.
I cannot lie. My fears still exist and my heartrate is quick, but I climb into the boat.
I look back at everything I’ve ever known. The familiar places. The familiar faces.
I wonder why it has to look like this, yet I know it is the journey set before me.
I push off the dock and my nervous heart is quickly met by the gentle ebb and flow
of the waves beneath me. And a strong yet comforting wind
fills my lungs and my sails, setting my direction,
guiding me onward.
It’s time to set sail.
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