I'm home. Home sweet home. As much as Alabama did start to feel like home, there's nothing quite like my room, my friends, my coffee, and my bed. Haha. My trip to Alabama was a work trip but it was still one of the best experiences I've had in a while. As I sat on that airplane home, I plastered my face against the cool glass of one of the many oval windows and sat in awe of the beauty of life, not only admiring what I saw below me but admiring what God has done in my life so far. I say so often how blessed I am and maybe I overuse that word to the point where it's cliche but I seriously mean it. I don't take anything for granted, or at least I try not to. I love life. I love what I do. I love each day. This year has already blown me away and I'm only a month in. God is so good. Live life to the fullest, smile everyday, speak to strangers, be kind, dream big, and stop fearing. These are things I've tried to do this year. You should too.