Pour out the fire and light of love

My blog, as I once knew it, seems to have come to an end. There's so much history behind these words, dating back three years to the place I once and still do love, to searching for a home's heart under the fading light of the Ottawa valley. I am not the same person I was four years ago....In essence, I am, and always will be and carry the things that make me who I am. People, faded from my life. Others who I hold dear didn't. And new ones came to teach me the lessons that I needed to learn. There is so much life under these starry skies. All you have to do is find it. And now, as I set out to embark on another adventure, I feel like I need a change. I'll be checking here (if there's anyone still around!) but probably will start fresh in awhile. I have one last post I need to write, to bring closure to both my own heart and perhaps shed some light on some circumstances and life lessons that made me who I am. Something I need to do to heal my own heart. Soon, but not at this moment. I need to go get some sleep before work tommorrow....