Thank You, Florida

Tomorrow begins the last day of our packing to leave Florida, close a chapter, and move on to a new adventure. Saturday we leave Tampa, Sunday we leave Florida, and as I reflect on these days, I ponder their significance and meaning; I came to Florida broke, unemployed, and bright-eyed about the dreams and possibilities that move could implicate. Meanwhile, my wife was in love enough to see me through those hard times.

So much has happened since that faithful decision to give love, and God, a chance. I have gained an amazing life partner who challenges me, loves me, and cares for me. I have learned what I'm made of as a man, and I have been surprised time and time again by my bride and her resounding brilliance, principles, and beauty.

While Florida is susceptible to floods, tornadoes, wild fires, hurricanes, and yes, the occasional earthquake, I have found that this state produces tough people. And though I have only witnessed a few of these natural disasters, I have weathered much more personally with the death of a loved one, completing a master's degree, and all while holding down a full-time job. This time here has taught me that though I can push my way through the winters of life, it is much easier when I have the warmth of April to support me through the seasons.

I approached Florida with the expectation that this state was the part of my decision which would require the most tolerance. Though I will not miss the humidity and the warm, unchanging seasons, I will be forever grateful for the lessons I've learned, the people I have met, and the person I have become.

Thank You, Florida. We'll see you soon.