Grateful for the Journey…Excited for the Possibilities
Last night at Top Knot, I sat beside a warm fire and watched the sun disappear behind the Montana mountains. The sky turned brilliant shades of orange, pink, and red. The temperature dropped, the stars came out, and eventually the Milky Way stretched across the darkness overhead. This morning, I woke up to another spectacular view of the mountains, the pine trees, and a little snow scattered across the landscape. And I found myself thinking about gratitude. Not just gratitude for the beauty surrounding me, but gratitude for the journey that brought me here. You see, Top Knot wasn’t something I bought off a real estate listing with a cabin already sitting on it. It was a dream I’d carried for most of my life. I wanted a piece of mountain property in Montana. I wanted to harvest the trees from that property and build a log cabin with my own two hands. And that’s exactly what I did. Every log. Every wall. Every challenge along the way. One hundred percent built by me. There wer...
