I have lived my life measured by the valleys and mountains of strife and and unhappiness that I created. After this last valley and looking over the horizon at the next mountain, I find myself tired of the journey. I fully understand that life is made up of these valleys and mountains and they are detrimental in shaping me but in the season of my life I don’t want to traverse anymore valleys or climb one more mountain without taking the time or space to enjoy the meadows that lie between them. The next valley I go through and the next mountain I have to climb, I want to do it with the fullness of my being and be happy that I did it for me.