All is right in my world.

All is right in my world. Perhaps its small, and the accomplishments few, but today, all is right in my world. I am listening to the musical pianist piece that Holly has wanted for years to be played as she walked down the aisle. We have 18 candles lit, and no other lights. Except for the porch light, which for the first time ever is deciding to be more than a motion sensor. I am wearing spandex and socks. To my right is my big map, the one where I can see the world, and so many memories and future ideas flood my thoughts. I just finished reading an email from my dear friend Sarah who is in India, following her heart and her Lord. I just spent the whole day with my parents. At Costco. Showing them my new school. Just being in Portland. Every time I am with them, I realize how well they know me, they know how to react and respond in ways that I only wish my friends were able to. I am blessed. So, so so blessed. And with the cup of tea I am about to grab, I will say again, All is right in my world.