Day 4: Favorite Place
I have never really traveled and have trouble picking favorites… This should be cake.
In my quest to discover my favorite place, I really had to look at the times in my life that really meant something to me. Clearly the hospital where my daughter was born, though a joyous occasion, doesn’t, in itself, hold any particular emotion for me. Church, maybe? No, I didn’t really grow up in the church and really only started going about 5 years ago. While good for me spiritually, and emotionally, not a favorite place at times. I wanted a place that really meant something to me. A place where it all began.
I give you Day 4, my favorite place: