Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Travelogue: Beginning




Sometimes you have to go a long way to return to yourself.

I was going to say "find" yourself (myself) but more accurately it is "remember". If we are very lucky, we can drift far away, even out of sight to the point of disappearance, but miracles of a sort will happen and we are reminded of who and what we fundamentally are, once all the noise and chatter is quieted down.

Count me as lucky.