“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.”
-Norman Maclean
We each found our own way …while being steered by some secret compass of the soul…..
We became inflamed with a deepened longing…for new discovery…..
As we walked from the wilderness….our inner guidance became more audible…
This was us..learning to listen….to the Sound of our Light
Like a river….the eternal makes us urgent
We finished the falling and landed in a New Age…
transformed..and fearless….we made a spark…. and lit up a brand-new beginning….
In this world you’ve a soul for a compass
And a heart for a pair of wings
There’s a star on the far horizon
Rising bright in an azure sky
For the rest of the time that you’re given
Why walk when you can fly?
Wishing all dear fellow travelers….a heartfelt Christmas Blessing….
