I took a quick weekend trip back to New Mexico and I asked my parents if we could walk in the foothills. I love walking these trails, listening for the wildlife, occasionally catching a glimpse of it. The entire weekend there was a sense of wonder, a sense of falling in love with the state. Noticing little things I usually ignore, dreaming about one day having a little cabin in the mountains, wondering how the New Mexico architecture would look in Houston. (That made me giggle.)
Question to consider: Where do you dream of moving to one day? Is there a place, that lights up your heart and whispers to your senses?