It feels good to be back. Then life goes on and I start to procrastinate again. The natural way of things.

That is not to say I disliked the road trip. Au contraire. It was good, pleasant, delightful and even lovely at times.

It did bring my mind back to God, the awe and all the promises. Fleetingly. But like I have said so many times before there are some things that you leave behind and you don't ever pick up again. What's meant to be will be.

It feels good to know and have an answer to things once again. Goodbye now. Life beckons.