Full

"Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”  ~ Marcus Aurelius

Recently, someone asked me, "So, how's life?"  I thought about it for a while, and the only word I could think to use was "full."  It's full of so many wonderful people and experiences and blessings that I certainly do not deserve. 

It's full of fun trips and bucket list checkmarks.  Full of dinners with friends and cards to put in the mail and phone calls every night.  It's full of hugs and family reunions and sitting in the stands at football games.  Full of being twirled on a dance floor and singing karaoke on a random Saturday night and happy memories of people who I've lost.  Full of Bible studies and birthday parties and babies calling me Aunt Tiff.  It's full of cute heels and prayers and my favorite Red Dirt Music.  Full of sheep shows and ski trips and St. Patrick's Day in Chicago. 

But mostly, it's full of love.  Because while I may not be married, I've experienced more love in my 28 years than a lot of people experience in a lifetime. 

My life is full. And I wouldn't trade that for anything.