I’ve got one hand in my pocket, and the other one is…

So I’ve been playing with the idea of moving to Winnipeg next year. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned that yet…and I’ve been keen, yet not, with the idea of Clay moving here next year….but then what would happen if I went to Winnipeg. Blah blah blah, all this stuff.
So I realized that in my mind it seems easier to go to Winnipeg, harder to stay here. Because if I went to Winnipeg I would know what to expect. I would know what it’s like to be with the people there and yada yada yada. If I stayed here and Clay came, it would be a completely new experience. It sounds weird, but staying here seems like more of a risk than moving away.
So this morning, I woke up and things were so clear to me.
“Kimbo, you have to make a choice. They are both risks, but which one will you take? You cannot take both. You must make a decision. Which path will you devote your energy to?”

So. That’s the question.
“And what it all comes down to…is that everything’s gonna be fine fine fine…”

8 Responses to “I’ve got one hand in my pocket, and the other one is…”

  1. matty Says:

    kim i didn’t know you were considering moving to the peg. cool. from experiences with moving i know that God already knows where he wants you to be. all you have to do is pray about it and it’ll all work out. i’ll say one for you too. later!

  2. jerolson Says:

    Well, you know which place I’m rooting for, we are just starting our journey here and it would be cool if you were with us :)

  3. linsaymartens Says:

    Compromise. I hear Regina is beautiful! Best of both worlds, perhaps??

  4. kimbo Says:

    Regina?? Ewwww. No thanks Linsay. Besides, compromises are for chumps :p

  5. scotty Says:

    Winterpeg? Don’t get me started…But God does move in mysterious ways.

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