Raise a glass

“Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.”  - Henry David Thoreau

A toast I toast to myself:

Here's to getting lost. It's going to happen and that's ok.
Here's to losing things -- patience, hope, marbles -- and finding them again.
Here's to not understanding a word around me, but coming to understand more about myself.
Here's to taking off the training wheels and jumping into the deep end.

Here's to AMSM in Vietnam, part 2.
Here I go.
Bến Tre here I come.