If you know me, I’m always up for an adventure. There have been times where I was convinced that pursuing big quests was the “right way to live.” Then there were times that I thought growth and maturity looked like being so satisfied with simple things that you could spend 14 hours staring at a leaf and be happy.
These days I’m not so black and white on the matter. I’ve realized that a little thirst for adventure is just part of how I’m wired. It’s a good thing, especially when I focus on quality over quantity. AND I’ve also realized that there’s something really beautiful and true in being enchanted by the ordinary.