Departure
It is early on Sunday morning, and I am dressed, packed and waiting for my friend Faith to pick me up and take me to the airport.
I have enjoyed the past couple of days, wrapping up everything at work, attending the Western Washington Labyrinth Network meeting yesterday, and carefully packing my bag. In and around all of the doing, I am also prepared mentally and spiritually for this journey.
One of the most difficult things for me is to let go of work and home and dog and friends and routine, and yet, when every last little detail has been attended to, when every item on the list is checked, when every farewell has been said, it is time to go.
posted by Mary Ellen at
5:23 AM
2 Comments:
Glad, a determined long walker profile. Narration so vivid and sweet. Philosophical and fun too. Hope continued blog with walking Diary. Thank You for sharing your reflections so cool. With Best Wishes.
May the road rise to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the sun shine gently on your way, and
the wind blow softly on your face.
Till we meet again, may God hold you
In the hollow of her hand.
love you!
Gyllian
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