November 2012Arguably the best month of the year and of tour, I...

November 2012

Arguably the best month of the year and of tour, I stopped in Portland, San Francisco, Vegas, Tuscon, Phoenix, Santa Fe, Albuquerque and Oklahoma City. When I hit the west coast I pulled over and ran my fingers through the Pacific Ocean, astonished that I made it all the way from one coast to the other. I felt a sense of being able to do anything I set my mind to. I was doing it! I felt so small next to a giant redwood tree in Northern California, or overlooking the Grand Canyon, but I had made it there myself. I was bigger than I thought. I would often cry actual tears of gratitude for how blessed I was. I fell in love with the West Coast all over again. I was to-the-brim with joy and amazement. I was free.