I recently heard a quote, “Don’t get so busy making a living you forget to make a life.”

Making a life to me, this past weekend, consisted of muddy shoes, bike rides, fall scented air, raindrops, campfire stories, burnt marshmallows, salamanders, crammed into a tent restless sleep, dirty faces, flashlights, leaves crunching, amazing scenery, time away, and a Sunday afternoon ‘no place like home’ celebration.

Making a life….what does that mean to you?