I needed a place to write. So here I am.
I got a tattoo today. It was incredible. It was empowering. And the best part is that I think it meant more to the tattoo artist then it did to me.
As I layed there, making small talk with the artist, I tried to just breathe and not think about the pain. He asked me questions about myself and I willingly talked to keep my mind occupied.
We talk about life and how I don't want to waste it watching TV or on a computer. I enjoy living my life outside and being happy (crazy concept huh?). Then he stopped. He stopped tattooing and told me about his wife and the problems they have had and how he wants to live his life but feels trapped because all she does it smoke. Our conversation went for awhile and it was incredible.
After he was done, he asked the meaning of the anchor and I explained it. He seemed touched. And it was all worth it.
I got an anchor and the words "of my soul" after it. For anybody who knew me during high school you know the significance. Anchor of My Soul by Something Like Silas, meant so much during that time. It still does.
With all the health problems and issues I have had the past few weeks, I felt it was appropriate to not be worried about what is "the responsible thing to do" and do what I want. I have wanted this tattoo for too long. I want to live my life. I want to travel and see the world. I want to love people. I want to see the beauty in everything I see. All of that is possible because the Lord is the Anchor of my soul.
I am so blessed. I am so in love with life. I am so humbled by the world and how small I am.
I wish everybody could feel this way. I think the world would be a little nicer.





