lost. found.

i lost my college ring about three months ago at my parents home. i fretted over it for the first few weeks because that ring cost so much and meant so much to me. the ring represents a myriad of changes i went through during my collegiate days. the memories forged and bonds and friendships made. that ring symbolized the one of the best moments in my twenties. gone. either down the sink drain or dropped down the vent. my memories... i decided not to worry about it. either it would turn up or i could purchase a replacement. an exact replica, but it won't be the same.

getting out of the shower of the bath (at my parents house). not thinking about my ring. i look on the floor and there it is! behind the toilet as if i had just dropped it a few minutes before. now, my parents scoured the bathroom from top to bottom. my dad even took the drain apart in the sink. numerous times have i myself searched, but the ring was hidden. as soon as i stopped worrying about it, i found it. i guess it's like other journeys i'm embarking upon. as soon as i stopped worrying about it, things started happening. awesome. so three cheers for losing my ring and worries and finding it again along with new adventures (i'll write about them when the time is right).

be willing to forget for a while. be blessed!