i planned on writing tonight on the divine feminine and i suppose i’m doing just that when talking about being led through a dark valley on a unknown journey and impeded streams that sing…

It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come to our real work,

and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.

The mind that is not baffled is not employed.

The impeded stream is the one that sings.

~ Wendell Berry ~