LiveLifeHappy I’m being pulled. I feel like I’m being pulled in a direction and there’s something that’s keeping me here. This isn’t a small pull either, it’s a heavy moving current. There’s nothing wrong with this current. There’s no reason why it shouldn’t be here. It is here. But what I’m thinking about this evening are the things that are keeping me attached to this place. My attachment to this place doesn’t necessarily mean location, but rather there are moments in time that I’m hanging onto that I haven’t seemed to let go of. It’s been an interesting evening as I sit here reflecting on the many different pieces of this grand puzzle called my life that are shifting and changing. As I wrote…