Goodbye.
Well. Goodbye until December 3. I'm leaving the Herald today, but since someone can't really take over my love life and blog about it, the blog I consider to be mine. I'll be back December 3, after my first holiday away from home, to rehash all the details of a Tennessee Thanksgiving.
As sad as I am to leave, it's not possible to grow if you don't throw some new soil into the pot you were planted in. As scary as new beginnings are, it's always worth it to go into the woods...
From Act II, Finale: Children Will Listen
Into the woods you go again,
you have to every now and then,
into the woods no telling when,
be ready for the journey.
Into the woods but not too fast,
or what you wish you lose at last,
into the woods but mind the past,
into the woods but mind the future...
The way is dark
the light is dim
but now there's you, me, her, and him
the chances look small
the choices look grim
but everything you learn there will help when you return there
the light is getting dimmer
I think I see a glimmer...
Into the woods you have to go
but that's the way you learn to cope
into the woods to find there's hope
of getting through the journey
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