I would like to go back to the place. I loved it, oh how I loved it.

It reminded me of NZ. I had a dream about Bridget last night.I dreamt I saw her with her brothers Mark and Ian and Annie and they all looked the same, though a bit older.

Say goodbye. Its time. For a long time now. Not only say goodbye to you, but to a lot of things. In my life, in everything.

Born again, stepping into new shoes. Feel much like my old ones but knowing, deep down inside, their a new pair.

Not exactly sure who I'm bringing with me but I know who I'm leaving behind.

Out of reflection comes growth, I'm sure.

And my hope is in you, Lord.