I am a creative person, sometimes to a fault. I live and dream big, sometimes too big. Those who know and love me the most will tell you that they have spent most of their life keeping me from floating away or falling off a cliff (that one was a little bit too literal...I owe you one, Holly!). My whole life has been a process of casting myself out upon the waters and being reeled back in, because it just wasn’t the right time to be fishing. I have always known God as my rock who grounded me, my fortress who kept me safe, and my shepherd who keeps me from straying. Those are all true and good things. God used the loved ones in my life to remind me to stay, stop, wait, and slow down. Those are wise words for a person like me. Slowly and painfully, I learned to quiet my restless heart, create the extraordinary out of the ordinary, and plant my wandering feet firmly on the ground. It took some questioning tears, but I placed that cra...