“When nothing is sure, everything is possible.”

[Margaret Drabble]


Ah, The Journey, that beautiful poem by David Whyte…..

“Above the mountains the geese turn into the light again

Painting their black silhouettes on an open sky….

Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens

So you can find the one line already written inside you….

You are not leaving….

You are arriving.


May we be blessed with a knowing, all will be well.