so about 2 years ago or so, i was ready for a change.  had a good job, nice life, but was looking for something different.  i felt like i was waiting for life to happen instead of actually experiencing it.

    so i was looking at different options, seriously considering moving to la or new york.

      i moved to sherman instead.

        it definitely turned out to be the best thing, i don’t regret it at all. it’s just about the opposite scenario of the other two.

          what’s cool though is in this time i’ve met some really interesting people. interesting in the ‘awkward hello’ kind of way, but also some who i hope to continue friendship with for a long time.

            one friend grew up in the country…like waaaay country. with cattle, mountains, and stuff like that. he lived in a bigger city for a while, but just decided he likes country life more. it’s quieter, closer community, etc.

              so of course in talking to him i’ve had to ask myself if i could do that. my initial reaction was NO WAY!! awful. especially since when i think about it, why do i like living in a big city? the shopping. restaurants. i went to a huge college in a big city. i’ve gone to big churches.

                but is big really better? one place is better because it has a target??? a chipotle? screens in the worship center? i mean come on. it seems so shallow.

                  now i’m not saying, “country life here i come!” or that bigger cities are bad. of course not. it’s just that i think i’ve been somehow programmed to think bigger is better. everything’s bigger in texas, etc.

                    i guess the bottom line is i realized i had a preconceived notion in place that i think is getting shattered.

                      and that’s really what experiencing life is all about. :)