Before I make you all think I’ve lost it, let me just say that I haven’t gotten any tattoos. . .
I also haven’t drastically changed my hair, or run away and joined the circus.
Bear that in mind as I share this much more understandable change that we made yesterday.
We found ourselves somebody to love, and I am thrilled.
We kicked around a few ideas, but we settled on the name, Eddy.
Eddy: a section of water running contrary to the main current.
A calm spot on an otherwise rushing the river.
A safe place to pause, out of the flow, and gather yourself.
We are pulling out of the rushing waters.
Giving ourselves a different focus.
A shift in the momentum.
We’ve found ourselves somebody to love.
An eddy for our souls.