yes, this pilgrim is about to re-treat into the inner chamber under the shell and unplug from the outer world… it’s been touch and go, i’ve been pretty under the weather but all the support and lovingkindness is fueling my throwing dreams to the winds and taking flight…. these past 11 days of unknowing seem a perfect prelude for the pilgrimage i’m about to embark upon and remind me of one of my favorite Wendell Berry poems which i’ve been quoting of late…

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.

~

i must be on my real journey and coming into my real work as a singing stream…

Happy Rainbow Trails!